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.

gasp as the sudden contact, a sharp sting forming where

I expect that you will

hadn't told me he was an

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

his "My name is Issac.I'm only

Issac.

name was

"I'm Gabrielle"

happy that he wants to

seem to want to know who

"Gabrielle."

of my name coming from his lips causes a shiver

a deep breath and a

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

other hand tightly grips my waist, my skirt riding

it when I say

when he said

spoke it only seemed to magnify the dampness of

making it

answer was a short nod of my

tingling in anticipation as his hand moved from my waist to my thigh, and then began

hand continued sliding up the inside of my thigh as his head dipped to press a kiss against my

hadn't dried a bit, so my bra was

smell

but ended

and down the

the inside of my thigh and shoots

squeal to leave my lips at the sudden painful

it when I

quickly nod my head

loved how his touch

than this man to keep touching me

a good girl.My

along the side of my

as he places a soft kiss against my

feel you squeeze my fingers in that beautiful cunt

before shoving two fingers deep inside of

between my legs allowed his fingers to easily slip inside, but it didn't help with the sharp pain that came

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

the small amount of pain dissipates and

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

just feels so right

body was made for him, as if we were meant

have this strong pull towards

to make him

fingers move slowly inside

walls and curling his

up evens

parts his fingers inside of

fingers so they reach deeper, hitting a spot inside of me that sends shocks

curl at the pleasure as I move my hips against his

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

against the wooden table as my blouse falls to

fingers suddenly stop, and a loud, violent growl leaves

his fingers across my stomach, reminding

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

his voice dripping in

forgotten about the new

about that but the last thing I needed was him to

that because he sounds

"Answer.Me."

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