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.

sudden contact, a sharp sting forming

a question I expect

told me he was an Alpha,

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

his chest at the apparent correct usage of his "My name is Issac.I'm only going to ask

Issac.

name

"I'm Gabrielle"

me happy that he wants to

want to know who

"Gabrielle."

causes a shiver to run down my spine and wetness

and a loud growl leaves his

and holds them in one of his, my legs still dangling off the table with

other hand tightly grips my waist, my skirt

I say your name, little

he said my name,

only seemed

making it very apparent to

manage as an answer was a

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

of my thigh as his head dipped to press a

hadn't dried a bit, so my bra was

smell your

words began soft but ended with

his nose up and down the valley

hand suddenly leaves the inside of my thigh and shoots

a little squeal to

it

quickly nod my head at

loved how his touch felt between

this man to keep touching me in

good girl.My good

running his nose along the

begins to slowly palm me as he places a soft

good.I want to feel you

shoving

allowed his fingers to easily slip inside, but

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

of pain dissipates and all

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

right to

my body was made for him,

have this strong

make him

move slowly

walls and curling his

evens out at a

inside

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

pleasure as I move

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

clatter against the wooden table as my blouse falls to my

stop, and a

stomach, reminding me of the

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

out, his

nothing.’’ I had completely forgotten about the new bruise on

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

only say that because he sounds angry enough

"Answer.Me."

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