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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