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 where his hand had come

I expect

me he was

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 was

"I'm Gabrielle"

happy that he

to want to know who

"Gabrielle."

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

and a loud

lie flat on the table and pulls my arms over my head and holds them in one

other hand tightly grips my waist, my skirt

I say

didn't just like it when he said

he spoke it only seemed to magnify the dampness of

it was making it very

I could manage as an answer was a short

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

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

so my

smell your

but

his nose up and down

the inside of my thigh and

little squeal

it when I

nod my

I loved

than this man to keep touching me in

a good

his nose along

to slowly palm me as he places a soft kiss against my

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

ripped my panties away before shoving two fingers deep inside of

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

a deep moan

small amount of pain dissipates and all

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

made for him, as if we were

have this strong

make him

slowly inside of

walls

rhythm picks up evens out at

fingers inside

deeper, hitting a spot inside of

curl at the pleasure as I move my hips against

and he takes it as an invitation to release my arms

the wooden

a loud, violent growl

drags his fingers across my stomach, reminding me of the dull

"Who did this, Gabrielle?"

out, his

completely forgotten about the new bruise on

still pissed about that but the last thing

say that because he sounds angry

"Answer.Me."

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