The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 82

Jara

When I wake up again, I’m warm and Mason is wrapped up around me. I have to smile, knowing that he’s mine and that my life will be a good one. I don’t have to worry about Mason mistreating me. I know he loves me.

His love for me was obvious in our mating last night. He was trying so hard to be gentle with me, wanting to make sure he didn’t hurt me, but I wasn’t having any of it. I wanted him and I’d waited long enough.

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I hadn’t considered that he might knot so soon after we were together, but maybe it’s his age, or maybe it’s his love for me. Either way, I can’t wait to feel his knot.

Based on what my mother says, it forces you into an intimate connection, not allowing your bodies to separate until his knot recedes. The thought of literally being tied to Mason sends warmth through my body and I arch my back against him.

His hand begins to run over my hip. “Something on your mind, mate?”

“You.” I say, turning in his arms. There is something in me that not only wants to mate with him again, but also claim him again, to sink my teeth into his neck again, almost as if marking him again will ensure he’s mine.

I run my hands over his side, down to his hip before sliding it between us. He’s already hard, and his eyes open as I wrap my hand around length, making him gasp.

hardens at the touch, as if begging him to touch it more. Thankfully, he

begins tugging it gently, pulling it into a tight peak before lowering his head and sucking it into his mouth. I lean

top of me in an instant, settling himself

“You ‘re not sore?”

and even if I was, I want

holds himself steady above

feel amazing.”

around his hips. “I was

up, kissing him, as he

holding back

“Greedy mate.”

say, and he

leans down, kissing me more passionately until we’re both breathless. He pulls one of my legs over his arm, and the position allows me to take him even

want you to knot me. Mason.” I tell him when I can feel

lifts his head looking at me as he slows his thrusting. “Your

want to

a needy growl. I know from my mother that my father always preferred to knot her. She said it felt much better for him to knot inside

doing, he’s flipped us over, so I’m laying on top of him. “You

hands on my hips and begins to move me until I get my rhythm. “If you change your mind,

control, but I can watch Mason’ s face. I can see the pleasure I’m bringing him. I move in different rhythms until I find the one that he seems to like