The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Contest by Cooper (Jaxon & Evangeline)

Chapter 58 (Evangeline)

I barely slept last night. First, I knew Jaxon needed his rest, so I woke up periodically and if I thought he was awake, I’d begin a slow, deep purr to help him relax and fall back to sleep.

While I was awake, I thought about all of the people I love who are in battles today and what if the worst happens, what if they end up battling each other. This is the last chance. You lose today, you’re out of the contest completely.

When I looked at the score boards last night, I realized that over half of the Alphas in this competition are going into day 3. Some, like Jaxon, Tobias and Reid are because they forfeited to their mates. Others like Lazio, Maggie and Rowen just lost to a stronger Alpha, or maybe they had a bad day, or maybe they weren’t meant to be Alphas of their own pack. Either way, I want to make sure that I do everything I can today to support my mate and my family.

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In some ways, I guess it’s good that Jaxon and I got slated against each other yesterday. If something had gone wrong and we’d have both ended up in the competition today and then been placed in competition together, Jaxon would be out of the contest. I would never want to win by default and truth be told, I’m enjoying this contest more because I’m doing it with my mate.

As the time gets closer to get up, I watch the clock and then gently wake my mate. He is my everything and he potentially gave up his chance to be an Alpha for me. Thinking of that, my lips linger on his as I k*iss him awake. My mate, on the other hand, wakes with a very different idea in mind.

“Don’t you need to conserve your energy?” I ask him.

“You are my energy, Eve. Everything about you makes me come alive,” he says as he slides inside me.

keep him seated deep inside me. “At least let me do the work,” I tell him as settle on top of him, feeling his

slowly ride him, loving the feel of his hands on my b*reasts as I slide up

says, plucking my n*ipples, making me gasp and ride him faster. The man knows every nuance that sends my body tumbling toward e*cstasy, every trick

into his mouth, one hand on my other b*reast, still teasing my n*ipple as the other slides to my clit, giving me exactly what I

say, grabbing his head and holding him to me as I continue r*ide

my h*ips, helping me to keep up the punishing pace. I feel my body getting close, so ready to c*um, and then his thumb is on my c*lit again, and an intense wave of p*leasure shoots through me as my inner walls c*lamp down on him. I hear him growl as I feel his body begin to contract. He slams his h*ips up into me and I push myself d*own

o*rgasm, his o*rgasm, and our combined

a moment too late. He’s seated so deeply inside me that when he begins to k*not,

him, but he

as his knot grows, f*illing me

down at him, and his concern for

changes to the uncomfortable size that

soft whimper leaves me as I look

me it can take up to 30 minutes

do as he says, my throat constricting as Jaxon’s knot continues to grow. He

the first time is the worst, or so my father told me. Now, he says my mother alternates between b*egging

to recede to a more manageable level,

in the next few months, you should be okay. It will depend on the timeframe for that event. If you can get through that event

a laugh and k*iss my mate’s chest. “What’s that

a single thing about the fact that in five short months we’re going