The Claiming By Cooper

The Council by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 32

Mason

When Jara asked if we could have dinner alone in our room tonight, I decided to make it special. It’s hard being away from her, harder knowing that she’s so close to the phone when I talk to Elijah or Davis but that she’s so busy with Layan that she can’t talk to me for more than a minute to say hi.

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So, I special order a dinner from the kitchen before going up to our bedroom. I look around and then call one of my omegas to go out and get two dozen roses. I then dig around to find the candles that Jara puts out in the evening, giving our room a cozy, warm glow.

Once my pack mate returns with the roses, I begin pulling them apart, spreading rose petals all over the room and our bed. I’m pretty happy with the outcome when it’s finally finished, and I realize I only have about an hour before she’s home. I light

the candles, knowing they will be burning well by the time I get Jara up here. I turn off the lights in the room before going back to my office. I need to keep myself busy until Jara gets home.

When I get the mind link that they have passed the borders, I rush outside to greet her. I’d be excited anyway, but I have a promise to keep, and I always keep my promises.

When she pulls up in the car, it has barely stopped before I’m yanking the door open and pulling her out of the car. I throw her over my shoulder and turn to head inside.

“Talk to you tomorrow, Elijah.” I call over my shoulder as Jara laughs while telling me to put her down. I don’t, I just keep walking up the stairs until I have her in our room. I kick the door closed behind me and set her down on her feet.

I make a point of looking at my watch before turning to her and ripping her clothes off her body. I kick my shoes off as I lean down, and kiss her as I quickly begin stripping my own clothes off, moving her backward to the bed. When her legs hit the bed, I unbuckle my jeans, pulling them down, kneeling to pull them off and pulling her thigh over my shoulder.

I look up at her and I know my eyes are as dark with desire as hers. “I’m just going to make sure that your ready for me, love. But I’ve only got another minute or so to give my insatiable mate what I promised her.”

“What I want is you, Mason.” She says and her breathy, needy voice is music

As I pull my jeans all the way off, I slide two fingers inside her, using my tongue, to push her over the edge quickly. Her hands go

clamp down on my fingers, her cry of pleasure echoing in our room, I stand lifting her

press her back against the wall, making a point of looking at my watch. “Five minutes

the mate jackpot.” She says as I begin to pound into her, bringing both of us up and over again, quickly. I pull out. without knotting her, but before her pout can fully spread across her face. I’m sliding my still-hard length inside her and I’m walking

out of her

oh, how my mate rides me. I grab her hair, pulling her mouth to mine, feeling the heat and need between us, still so desperately hot. This time, when I find my release in my mate, her walls clamping down on me, drawing out my o*gasm, she

head against my shoulder, her forehead beaded with sweat. “Now that’s what I call a

and settling into a more comfortable position

mouth. I take my time, savoring

have something to tell you, mate.” She

want to wait until I have

her

captive audience,

until I can disconnect from you.” She

these

my ear. “How about, I promise to

her neck. “A secret,

one I

a*s. “Then go get what you

c*ck a quick lick and kiss before moving

walks back over to me. I watch her curvy hips sway toward me and when she sees my c*ck twitch in response, she slows her walk, taking her time, running her free hand down her chest and stomach, giving me an amazing view of