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."
as he let's my
hands against
slowly slides them to the bottom
sharp yank as he tears the fabric in
my bra is tugged
is torn
stomach and cup my breasts, massaging
hardened nipples as
responsive.’ He murmurs, and releases me from his delicious hold on my
my panties, and I know he can smell
craves
them down
follow, leaving me
the knee, bending them and placing the soles
my legs apart as far as they will go, and then presses
flush with slight embarrassment at how utterly exposed my body is
his gaze on my body, and it lingers between
was roaming across my folds, drinking
body.Don't ever hide your body from
and make me feel more confident of my position and
little mouse.’ The corners of his mouth turn up as he looks me in the
you really want me
quickly nod my
me more than
am going to make you cum, little mouse,
God I want that.
you need
really hoping he had forgotten about
hand swings up and spanks me between
not seem to please Issac.He shoves my
move at all, I will add another
fingers along my folds,
am careful to not move
"Count.’ He says gruffly.
I feel another smack.
"One’’ Another.
"Two."
A third, harder.
I continue to count until
fingers to spread my lips apart, exposing
down directly on
at the
"Ten."
final count as Isaac moves his fingers around
are pressing hard
the table, and my toes curl
Issac's fingers are magic.
spreads
with the rhythm of
is
seems to sense this, as
me and pleasure shoots out of my core and rolls
closer and closer to it's
to close on their own, but they don't get
hand to shove my legs back apart and hold
"Keep.Them.Open."
shoots out between my legs as I find my
faster, harder, stretching out my
shakes and withers beneath
"Issac."
out his name as my body trembles from the after shocks
thumb has taken over the job, and two other digits have slid inside
"Please."
the sensation of still being fucked post
little mouse, you can
comfort to me at
his fingers, angling them upwards and causing a
and my hips begin to
my body in
toes are curled and my hands have
legs and puts his body in
and cups my breast, massaging it firmly
and plays with them while his hand inside
and my orgasm
throw my head back as my pleasure begins to
my orgasm is about to hit, Issac's fingers pull
open, as my
out a strangled cry
to be touched, to
his fingers lightly over my swollen sex, coating them
in his mouth,
he goes back in for
"Please."
I
my pussy as he slides his
wicked grin
have to beg me for it "Please Issac, please let me cum.’ The
wants me to
suddenly pull out and
reach a speed I never could
"Good girl"
pleasure
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