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.

contact, a sharp sting

ask you a question I expect that you

Alpha.”He hadn't told me he was an Alpha,

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

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

Issac.

name was

"I'm Gabrielle"

makes me happy that he wants

to want to

"Gabrielle."

shiver to run down my spine and wetness to

takes a deep breath and a loud

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

hand tightly grips my waist, my

when I say your

he

he spoke it only seemed to magnify

making it very apparent

answer was a short nod of my

as his hand moved from my waist to my

thigh as his head dipped to press a

dried a bit, so my bra

smell

soft but ended with

nose up and down the valley

hand suddenly leaves the inside of my thigh and shoots up,

squeeze, causing a little squeal to leave

like it when

nod my

lived sharp pain, I loved how his touch felt

man to keep touching me

a good girl.My good

nose along the side of

slowly palm me as he places

want to feel

ripped my panties away before shoving two fingers deep inside

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

let out a little hiss at the pain, and then a deep moan at the pleasure that comes when he begins

and all that

common sense tells me 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,

just feels so right to be in

for him, as if

have this strong pull towards

to make him happy and please

move slowly

my walls and curling

picks up evens out at

his fingers inside

spot

the pleasure as

takes it as an invitation to release my arms and rip

clatter against the wooden table

fingers suddenly stop, and a loud, violent growl leaves

my stomach, reminding

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

growls out, his voice dripping

had completely forgotten about the new bruise on

last thing I needed was

that because he

"Answer.Me."

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