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

presses his hands

slowly slides them to the bottom of my shirt before grabbing

yank as

as my bra is tugged of and thrown somewhere across the

too is torn

my stomach and cup my

as

me from

dampness in my panties,

craves his

grabs my leggings and pulls them down my

shoes follow, leaving me bare

at the knee, bending them and placing the soles of my feet flat

far as they will go, and then presses down on the inside of my knee to get a

flush with slight embarrassment at how

on my body, and it

was roaming across my folds,

don't ever be ashamed of your body.Don't ever hide your body from me.I want to see

me feel more confident of my position and less nervous of

little mouse.’ The corners of his mouth turn up as he looks me

me

nod my

wanted him to touch me more than I

going to make you cum, little

God I want that.

first, you need

he had forgotten

any warning, Issac's hand swings up and spanks me

snap closed at the contact, which does not seem to please Issac.He shoves my legs back apart into

move at all, I

fingers along my folds, before spanking me

close my eyes, but am careful to

"Count.’ He says gruffly.

I feel another smack.

"One’’ Another.

"Two."

A third, harder.

I continue to count

to spread

smack comes down directly on top

let out a squeal at the

"Ten."

as Isaac

hard against my

squeeze the edge of the table, and my toes curl at the

Issac's fingers are magic.

feeling spreads around

begin to rotate with the

is building

this, as the pace

against me and pleasure shoots out

body is building closer and

legs begin to close on their

his free hand to shove my legs back

"Keep.Them.Open."

between my legs as I

rubs faster, harder, stretching out my

shakes and withers beneath his

"Issac."

body trembles from the after shocks of

thumb has taken over the job, and two other digits have

"Please."

what I arn begging for, but the sensation of still being fucked post orgasm is one that is

you can

comfort

upwards and causing a loud shriek to leave my

and my hips begin to rotate in time with his

down my

hands have an iron grip on

my legs and puts

my breast,

his hand

and my orgasm

throw my head back as my pleasure

about to hit,

back open, as my pleasure

out a strangled cry of disappointed at my

aches to be

lightly over my swollen sex, coating

in his mouth,

back in

"Please."

all I could manage in my current

rub my pussy as he slides

wicked grin

it "Please Issac, please let me cum.’ The words pour

wants me to beg, so

and

reach a speed I never could of

"Good girl"

says as my pleasure is

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