The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Contest by Cooper (Jaxon & Evangeline)

Chapter 24 Evangeline

Jaxon and I spend the next few hours exploring each other’s bodies, finding s*ensitive spots, ticklish spots and the places that turn us on the most. It’s the most fantastic night of my life, not to mention the most erotic.

I’ve k*issed, t*ouched and tasted every muscle, every line of his body until I know it as well as my own. And he’s done the same.

Now, I’m curled up beside him, my head on his chest, both of us having just found our release for the umpteenth time tonight. My body is more relaxed, more languid than it’s ever been. And still, I want more.

“Do you think it feels like this because we’ re mates?” I ask him.

“I would guess so. I mean, I don’t exactly have a lot of experience, but I know I’ve never wanted someone like I want you,” he says.

I lean into him, laying my chin on my hand, looking up at him. “Alpha Jaxon, what experience do you have?” I ask teasingly.

He tilts his head to look down at me before shaking it. “I’m not falling for that trap, but I will say this. Nothing in my life has or could ever compare to these last few hours. That was incredible and I hate that our time is coming to an end.”

I sigh, laying my head back on his chest. “Me too. We should probably head back soon.”

He k*isses the top of my head. “Let’s go wash off in the lake and then I’ll sneak you back to your room before the sun comes up.” He says.

and I take him in my hands under the water, s*troking him

reaching up to tug on my

one more,” I say to him, feeling his h*ard length twitch in

He pushes the heel of his hand against my clit as he slides two f*ingers inside me. I’m tender from the many times he’s brought me to orgasm tonight, but the pain is overridden

to r*ub and s*troke in time with the other so that

bodies together as we pant, our bodies jerking with the aftershocks

before taking my m*outh in a passionate

we finally pull apart, we finish rinsing off and then get our clothes. We walk halfway back, letting our

mine,” he says, pocketing my p*anties that I tossed

my dress, and I wrap my hair into a messy bun, having given up on trying to make it look presentable. He pulls on his pants and shirt,

packhouse, he hands me my shoes and we sneak

the kitchen and we race through the dining room back to the stairs. Jaxon walks me to the top of the stairwell at my floor, taking my face and pulling me in for one more scorching k*iss. “I’ll see you soon,” he

watch him walk backward down the stairs before he gets to his floor. He blows me a

my hall, not paying attention, thinking of the incredible night

you want to tell me where you’ve been all night?” My father’s

leaning against the hallway beside

come back all night. Do you want to explain to me why my daughter is coming in at daybreak looking like she

nose into the air. “You reek

“Do I need to remind you that

my mate,” I