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.

the sudden contact, a sharp sting

you a question I expect that you will answer

me he was an Alpha, but

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

his "My name

Issac.

name

"I'm Gabrielle"

he wants to know my

seem to want to

"Gabrielle."

lips causes a shiver

breath and a

pulls my arms over my head and holds them in one of his, my legs still dangling

tightly grips my waist,

when I

didn't just like it when he said

he spoke it only seemed to magnify the dampness of

was making it very apparent to any werewolf with a

an answer was a short nod

body was tingling in anticipation as his hand moved from my waist to my thigh, and

the inside of my thigh as his head dipped to press a kiss against

bit, so my

smell

but ended with

ran his nose up and down

suddenly leaves the inside of my thigh and

causing a little squeal to leave my

you like it when

quickly nod my head

I loved how his touch felt

than this man to keep touching me in every way

a good girl.My

nose along the side of

as he places

going to make you feel so good.I want to feel you squeeze my fingers in that beautiful

my panties away before shoving two fingers

fingers to easily slip inside, but it

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

the small amount of pain dissipates and all that

I shouldn't be allowing a random werewolf to grab me and start fingering me in an empty room at my place of work, but my desire for this man is

right to be in

body was made for him, as if we were

this strong pull towards

him happy

slowly

caressing my walls and curling

picks up evens out at a

inside of

spot inside of

pleasure as I

towards him and he takes it as an invitation to release my arms

the wooden table as my blouse falls

a loud, violent growl leaves

his fingers across my stomach, reminding me of

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

his voice dripping

I had completely forgotten about

about that but the last

because he sounds angry

"Answer.Me."

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