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."
says gruffly as he let's
his hands against my
slides them to the bottom of
a sharp yank as he tears the fabric
my bra is tugged of and thrown
is
hands slid up my stomach and cup my breasts,
over my hardened nipples as
responsive.’ He murmurs, and releases me
in my panties, and I know he
craves
pulls them down my
leaving
knee, bending them and placing the soles of my feet flat
then presses
embarrassment at how utterly exposed my
his gaze on my body, and it
was roaming across my folds, drinking me
ever hide your body
me, and make me feel more confident of my position and less nervous of
see your sweet pussy is dripping, little mouse.’ The corners of his mouth turn up as he looks me in
really want me to touch you
quickly nod my head
wanted him to touch me more
going to make you cum, little
God I want that.
need to
had
swings up and spanks me
seem to
move at all,
his fingers along my folds, before spanking me
eyes, but am
"Count.’ He says gruffly.
I feel another smack.
"One’’ Another.
"Two."
A third, harder.
continue to count until I
to spread my
directly on top of
at the sharp pain
"Ten."
Isaac moves his fingers around my
are pressing hard
squeeze the edge of the table, and my
Issac's fingers are magic.
feeling spreads around
begin to rotate with the rhythm of his
is building
as the pace
presses firmer against me and pleasure shoots out of my core and rolls down my
building closer and closer to
legs begin to close on their own, but they don't get
uses his free hand to shove my legs back apart and
"Keep.Them.Open."
out between my legs as I
faster, harder, stretching out my
body shakes and withers beneath
"Issac."
body trembles from
taken over the job, and two other digits have slid inside of me,
"Please."
for, but the sensation of still being fucked post orgasm is one that
little mouse, you can
little comfort to me at
upwards and causing a loud shriek to leave
arches up and my hips begin to rotate
rolls down my body in
curled and my hands
and puts his body in place
up my stomach and cups my breast, massaging it firmly and
with them while his hand inside my core
and my orgasm quickly
back as my pleasure begins to
as my orgasm is about to hit, Issac's fingers
open, as
a strangled cry of disappointed at my
be touched, to
fingers lightly over my
his fingers in his
back in for
"Please."
all I could
gently rub my pussy as he slides his
a wicked
you will have to beg me for it "Please Issac, please let me cum.’ The
wants me to
suddenly pull out and slam back in,
a speed I never
"Good girl"
as my pleasure
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