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 where his hand had come

I expect that you will answer

me he was an Alpha, but

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

his "My name is

Issac.

name

"I'm Gabrielle"

he wants

never seem to want to know who

"Gabrielle."

of my name coming from his lips causes a shiver to run down my spine and wetness

breath and a loud growl leaves his

me to lie flat on the table and pulls my arms over my head and holds them in one of his, my legs still dangling off the table with

my waist, my skirt riding

like it when I say

when he said my name, I loved

time he spoke it only seemed to magnify the

and it was making it very apparent to any werewolf with

I could manage as an answer was a short nod of my

tingling in anticipation as his hand moved from

my thigh as his head dipped to

so my

can smell

began soft but ended with

his nose up and

my thigh and

causing a little squeal to leave my

like it when I touch

nod my head at

I loved how his

nothing more than this man to keep touching me

a good girl.My good

nose along the side

begins to slowly palm me as he places a soft kiss against my

to feel you squeeze my fingers in that

panties away before shoving two

fingers to easily slip inside, but it didn't

the pain, and then a deep moan at the pleasure that comes when

dissipates and all that is left is

werewolf to grab me and start fingering me in an empty room at my place of

feels so right to

him, as if we

strong pull

to make him happy

move slowly

caressing my walls and curling

up evens

his fingers inside

deeper, hitting a spot inside

the pleasure as I move my hips against

he takes it as an invitation to release my

can hear the buttons clatter against the wooden table as my blouse

stop, and a loud, violent growl leaves

drags his fingers across my stomach,

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

growls out, his voice dripping

I had completely forgotten about the

still pissed about that but the last thing I needed was him to

say that because he sounds angry

"Answer.Me."

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