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 forming where

you a question I expect that

was an Alpha,

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

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

Issac.

his name

"I'm Gabrielle"

me happy that he wants to know

to want to know who

"Gabrielle."

coming from his lips causes a shiver to run down my spine

deep breath and a loud growl leaves

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

hand tightly grips my waist,

like it when I say

didn't just like it when he said my name, I loved

it only seemed

him and it was making it very apparent to any werewolf

I could manage as an answer was

was tingling in anticipation as his hand moved from my

inside of my thigh as his

blouse hadn't dried a bit, so

smell

began soft but ended with

up and down the

leaves the inside of my thigh and shoots up, gripping me between

firm squeeze, causing a little squeal to leave my lips at

it when

nod my

short lived sharp pain, I loved how his touch felt between my

more than this man to keep touching me

a good girl.My good

coos, running his nose along the side

to slowly palm me as he

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

ripped my panties away before shoving two fingers deep

to easily slip inside, but it didn't help with the

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

amount of pain dissipates and all that

and

right to be in

body was made for him, as if we

strong

to make him

fingers move slowly

walls

up evens out

fingers inside of me, stretching

spot inside of me that sends shocks of pleasure throughout my

as I move my hips

arch my back towards him and he takes it as an

the wooden table as

and a loud, violent growl

across my stomach, reminding

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

his

I had completely forgotten about the new bruise on

was still pissed about that but the last thing I

because he sounds

"Answer.Me."

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