Stakes Claim On Her

Chapter 5:  Conference Room Shenanigans 

Gabrielle 

"Mine.”

 The word coming out as a low growl before he suddenly grabs the back of my neck and crashes his lips to mine.

Instead of pulling away and slapping him silly, I instinctively lean in and kiss him back, pressing my palms into his chest.

His mouth moves roughly against mine as if he was trying to feel all of me with a single kiss.

His hand leaves my neck and travels down my body until he reaches the back of my thighs before hoisting me up, my legs wrapped around his waist.

I feel him start to walk somewhere but I don't care where he goes as long as I stay pressed against his body and his lips stay on mine.

One of his hands stays firmly on my thigh while the other moves up and grabs my behind, kneading it softly.

He slides his tongue into my mouth, tasting me.

Eventually, he stops walking and I feel a hard surface beneath me as he sets me down His hands move down my body to rest on my thighs while he stands between my spread legs.

When he pulls away I open my eyes.

I'm seated on a table in an abandoned conference room.

I hadn't even felt him open the door.

He leans his forehead against mine.

We are both breathing heavily.

After a moment he opens his eyes and pulls away.

He has a wide smile on his face.

"Your mine” His hand comes up to rest on the side of my face.

He brushes his thumb gently over my bottom lip.

"All mine.’’ He presses another kiss to my lips.

His? The idea of being 'his' should make me angry.

I may be a human, but I'm not a piece of property.

However, I'm not angry.

It's almost like I couldn't be mad at him right now even if I wanted to.

"Yours."

The word just slipped out.

My brain was on autopilot.

I wanted nothing but to make this man happy, to do whatever he asked of me and I have no idea why I feel like this.

My single word makes his smile grow larger.

"What is your name?"

The question came out rough, lust evident in his voice.

His hands start rubbing up and down my thighs, distracting me.

I feel the need to press my body closer to his, so I do.

My hands were still pressed against his chest, so I move them to wrap around his neck to draw him near.

Before I can get far his hand leaves my thigh and roughly comes back down on the side of my butt.

a sharp sting forming

I expect that

told me he was an Alpha, but somehow

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

of his "My name is Issac.I'm only going to ask

Issac.

his name

"I'm Gabrielle"

that he wants to know

to want to know who I

"Gabrielle."

name coming from his lips causes a shiver

and a loud

lie flat on the table and pulls my arms over my head and holds them

hand tightly grips my waist, my

when I say

when he said my name, I loved

spoke it only seemed to magnify the dampness

it was making it

manage as an answer was a short nod

hand moved from my

sliding up the inside of my thigh as his head dipped to press

so my bra was still

smell

began soft but ended with a

his nose up and down

leaves the inside of my thigh and shoots up, gripping me between my

gives me a firm squeeze, causing a little squeal to leave my lips at the sudden painful

it when

nod my head

lived sharp pain, I loved how his touch

to keep touching me in

good girl.My

along the side of my

as he places

feel so good.I want to feel you squeeze my fingers in that beautiful cunt of

ripped my panties away before shoving two fingers

slip inside, but it didn't help with the sharp

a little hiss at the pain, and then a deep moan at the

the small amount of pain dissipates and all that is

me and start fingering me

just feels so right to

like my body was made for him,

this strong pull towards

to make him happy and please

move slowly inside

caressing my walls and

evens

fingers inside of me,

a spot inside

toes curl at the pleasure as I move my hips

takes it as an invitation to release my arms and rip open

clatter against the wooden table as my

suddenly stop, and a loud, violent growl

drags his fingers across my stomach, reminding me of the dull

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

out, his voice dripping

completely forgotten about the new bruise

last thing I needed was

say that because he sounds angry enough to

"Answer.Me."

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