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 my arms
hands against
slides them to the bottom
shirt a sharp yank as he
scraps are tossed aside as my bra is tugged of and thrown somewhere
too is torn to
my stomach and cup
hardened nipples as I arch my chest further
responsive.’ He murmurs, and releases me from his delicious
in my panties, and I know
craves
pulls them down my legs, taking my panties
follow, leaving
legs at the knee, bending them and placing the soles of
apart as far as they will go, and then presses down on
cheeks flush with slight embarrassment at how utterly
my body, and
was roaming across my folds, drinking me
your body.Don't ever hide
more confident of my position and less nervous
sweet pussy is dripping, little mouse.’ The corners of his mouth turn up as he looks
really want me to
quickly nod my
him to touch me more than I have
to make you cum, little mouse, many,
God I want that.
you need to be
hoping he had forgotten
any warning, Issac's hand swings up and spanks me between
legs snap closed at the contact, which does not seem to please Issac.He shoves
your legs move at all, I
his fingers along my folds, before spanking me
my eyes, but am careful to not move my legs
"Count.’ He says gruffly.
I feel another smack.
"One’’ Another.
"Two."
A third, harder.
continue to count
using his fingers to spread my lips apart, exposing my clit to
comes down directly on top of my
"Ten."
my final count as Isaac moves his fingers
fingers are pressing hard against my clit, circling
hands squeeze the edge of the table, and my toes
Issac's fingers are magic.
feeling spreads
hips begin to rotate with the rhythm of
is building
seems to sense this, as the pace
me and pleasure shoots out of my core
body is building closer and closer to it's
close on their own,
shove my legs
"Keep.Them.Open."
out between my legs as I find
harder,
and withers beneath his talented
"Issac."
out his name as my body trembles from the after shocks of my
slowed down, rather, his thumb has taken over the job, and two other digits have slid inside of me, pumping
"Please."
begging for, but the sensation of still being fucked post
you can handle
words are little comfort to me at
angling them upwards and causing a loud shriek to
arches up and my hips begin to rotate
down my body in
hands
of my legs and puts his body in place to keep them
stomach and cups my breast, massaging it firmly and running his thumb across
and plays with them while his hand inside my core moves
legs tremble and my orgasm
my head back as
my orgasm is about to hit, Issac's fingers pull out
back open, as
strangled cry of disappointed at
be touched,
his fingers lightly over my swollen sex,
fingers in his
he goes back in for seconds
"Please."
I
fingers gently rub my pussy as he slides his
wicked grin on his
me for it "Please Issac, please let me cum.’ The words pour out of my mouth, my mind reacting on instinct to his
to beg, so
pull out and slam back in,
reach a speed I never
"Good girl"
as my pleasure is kicked into
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