Stakes Claim On Her

Chapter 8: Breakfast of Champions 

Gabrielle 

Isaac places his hand against my back and guides me into the diner.

When we enter a large table it is laid out with all sorts of delicious breakfast foods.

Seeing as I'm a human, growing up my family never had enough money to afford these kinds of sweets, and these were not the kinds of foods that my work provided.

In fact, these kinds of foods were strictly prohibited.

So seeing all these things laid out before me made my heart bloom.

Issac must of known that these treats were probably something I have never eaten before, and something I would really want to try.

The small diner was completely empty, and only one table for two was Set.

Issac must have set this all up with Margret.

I can't help but detach myself from Issac and hurry over to the table, admiring all the goodies.

I hear Issac chuckle behind me, but pay it no attention.

My sole focus is on this table.

There are donuts, pancakes, French Toast, danishes, and mountains of other pasties I don't know the name of.

There is also fruit and assorted breakfast meats.

This is truly a feast fit for an Alpha.

"Thank you Issac’' I say as I turn around to face him.

"I've never had anything like this before.’’ I feel a pressure in my chest, like I want to cry.

I don't know why, it's only food, yet it's making me emotional.

It's just another hard part about being a human in a world of creatures far more powerful then yourself.

The little things, like breakfast pasties mean a lot.

Isaac walks up to me and reaches up to caress my cheek.

"Anything for you.’’ He looks at me in a way I never have been looked at before.

He looks adoringly at me, and it makes me feel whole.

He reaches behind me and hands me one of the plates.

"Take whatever you want"

With that, I turn around and pile my plate up high.

Isaac does the same, though I must say, his plate dwarfs mine.

We bring them over to a small table set up for us.

Once I am seated I begin to look around the diner.

It has a retro theme, and is really well kept.

I would love to see this place packed.

I note that Margret has vanished as I pop the first bite into my mouth, moaning at the flavor.

It's deliciously sweet and rather fruity.

I take a few more bites.

"It's all delicious."

I tell Issac, after trying a few more sweets.

"Itis.

But there is something else I would rather taste"

He has a mischievous look in his eyes.

"What?"

He has already eaten most of his plate and he grabbed a little of just about everything.

What more could he want to taste? Issac lunges across the table and lifts me up out of my seat.

I let out a sharp squeal at the sudden movement.

"Just like a mouse."

Issac comments as he quickly lays me down on a nearby table.

Issac presses firm kisses along my cheek and down my neck.

He kisses his way back up to my ear.

"It's you that I want to taste, little mouse’ I can't help either the blush that tints my cheeks, or the wetness that pools between my legs at his words.

Issac grabs my arms are places them above my head.

He holds my hands in his as he forces me to grip the back edge of the table.

"Do not let go."

gruffly as he

hands against

bottom of

sharp yank as he

aside as my bra is tugged of and

is torn

up my stomach and cup my breasts,

as I arch my

responsive.’ He murmurs, and releases me from his delicious hold on

panties, and I know

body craves

pulls them down my legs, taking my panties with

leaving

my legs at the knee, bending them and placing the

as they will go, and then presses down on the inside of my knee

at how utterly exposed my body is to

gaze on my body, and it lingers between my

across my folds, drinking me

don't ever be ashamed of your body.Don't ever hide your body

me, and make me feel more confident of my position

pussy is dripping, little mouse.’ The corners of his mouth turn up as he looks me

me to touch you

nod my head

wanted him to touch me more than I have ever

going to make you cum, little mouse,

God I want that.

first, you need

hoping he had forgotten

swings up

legs snap closed at the contact, which does not seem to please Issac.He

all,

my folds, before spanking me

but am careful to

"Count.’ He says gruffly.

I feel another smack.

"One’’ Another.

"Two."

A third, harder.

count until

before using his fingers to spread my lips apart, exposing my

comes down directly on

squeal at the sharp pain

"Ten."

my final count as Isaac moves his fingers around my

pressing hard

of the table, and my toes curl at the

Issac's fingers are magic.

tantalizing feeling spreads around

rotate with the

is

this, as the

out of my

is building closer

legs begin to close on their own,

to shove my legs back

"Keep.Them.Open."

out between my legs as

rubs faster, harder, stretching out my

and withers

"Issac."

my body trembles from the after shocks

rather, his thumb has taken over the job, and two other digits

"Please."

I arn begging for, but the sensation of

mouse, you can

little comfort to me at the

angling them upwards and causing a loud shriek

begin to rotate in time with

my body in

my hands have an

and puts his body in place to keep

cups my breast, massaging it firmly and running his

hand inside my core

tremble and my

my head back as my

as my orgasm is about to hit,

eyes snap back open,

a strangled cry of

aches to be touched,

lightly over my swollen sex, coating them

fingers in his mouth, sucking

in for seconds

"Please."

breathy word was all I could manage

gently rub my pussy as he slides his fingers back inside,

a wicked grin on

please let me cum.’

wants me to beg, so

fingers suddenly pull out and slam

reach a speed I never could of

"Good girl"

pleasure

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