The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Contest by Cooper (Jaxon & Evangeline)

Chapter 23 Jaxon

If I thought my mate looked good in a bathing suit, it’s a pale comparison to the goddess that is standing in front of me now.

Her long, lithe body is shadowed by the darkness of night, but that only accentuates the white color of her strapless b*ra and panties, and as my eyes travel down her body, I nearly swallow my t*ong*ue at seeing those strappy heels still attached to her feet.

Once again, I’m so fucking h*ard, I feel like I’m about to blow my load. I even planned ahead this time, took care of things in the shower earlier knowing I’d be dancing with her. It doesn’t matter, everytime I see her, t*ouch her, my body’s response is instant and intense.

“You’re beautiful,” I say reverently, meaning it.

I continue to look over her body, happy that she doesn’t seem shy about me looking at her. I pull off my jacket, tossing it into the grass before beginning to unbutton my cuffs and then the buttons of my shirt. Even in the dim light of the evening, I can see her eyes darken. As I pull my shirt off, tossing it on top of my jacket, I watch her l*icK those delectable lips.

I kick off my shoes, then begin to undo my belt and pants. I kick them over with my other clothes.

“Is this what you wanted, Evangeline?” I ask, my voice deep and husky with desire.

is breathy and

and she steps out of her dress, wobbling a bit on the uneven terrain. When

to stop because you twisted your ankle,”

I take a deep breath, smelling her a*rous*al.

l*eg, pulling the shoe off but lifting her foot to my m*outh and k*issing her instep. I’ve never been much for

eyes off of hers, I begin k*issing my way back up her calf, I  l*icK the back of her knee before slowly putting her l*eg down, continuing my leisurely k*isses up her t*high. When I get

feeling how s*oak*ed they are. If I thought her m*outh tasted divine, it is nothing compared to the sweet nectar that I’ve found here. Her quiet whimper of need has me growling soft and low,

mate

way back down her l*eg. I l*icK behind this knee too before pulling her l*eg up and k*issing my way to her ankle. When

It’s a whisper on the wind, a plea, an

her l*egs. I slowly stand, taking a deep breath of her heady

the lines of muscles on my back. I wrap my arms around her, holding her steady as she arches

the top of one b*reas*t, working my way to the other. Then I slip my t*ong*ue inside the top of her b*ra, finding the h*ard tip of her n*ipp*le. Her body jerks in my arms, her hands tightening as my t*ong*ue fl*icKs

I ask her, my

for a moment, causing

help, Jaxon?” she

unhooked. I slide the material out from between us and get

look into her shining eyes, as I run a thumb over her n*ipp*le. Her body jerks