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

ask you a question I expect

Alpha.”He hadn't told me he was an Alpha, but somehow I just

He reeked of power.

An Alpha's power.

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

Issac.

his name

"I'm Gabrielle"

me happy that he

to want to know who I

"Gabrielle."

my name coming from his lips causes a shiver to run down my spine and wetness to pool between my

takes a deep breath and a loud

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

my waist, my

when I say your name,

like it when he said

time he spoke it only seemed to magnify the dampness of my

for him and it was making it very

could manage as an answer was a

was tingling in anticipation as his hand moved from my waist to my

as his head dipped

blouse hadn't dried a bit, so my bra was still

smell

words began soft but ended with

up and down the

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

me a firm squeeze, causing a little squeal to leave

like it

nod my head at

sharp pain, I loved how

more than this man to keep touching

a good girl.My good

running his nose along the side

as he places a soft kiss

going to make you feel so good.I want to feel

ripped my panties away before shoving two

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

deep moan at the pleasure that comes when he begins

dissipates and all that is

werewolf to grab me and start fingering me in an empty room at my place of

just feels so right to be

made for him,

strong pull towards

want to make him

move slowly inside

caressing my walls and curling

picks up evens out

his fingers inside of me, stretching

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

the pleasure as I

and he takes it as an invitation to release my arms

can hear the buttons clatter against the wooden

fingers suddenly stop, and a loud, violent growl

across my stomach, reminding me of the dull pain

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

out, his

completely forgotten about the

pissed about that but the last thing I needed

only say that because he sounds angry enough to

"Answer.Me."

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