The Claiming By Cooper

Chapter 311

The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Beta Trials by Cooper (Jace & Jordan)

Chapter 38 (Jordan)

After our call, Dr. Braxton heads back to the bear clan. I got a room for two nights not sure what we might need to do while we were here. It’s good that I did because we have an Alpha meeting in the morning to talk about the packs. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

After Dr. Braxton left, Jace and I sit in the room and work on our computers. I have a lot to catch up on from the pack, and so does Jace. Elijah is doing a great job and so is Jaxon, but there is more that needs to be done. With two of us out, the work is piling up.

“I think we should take volunteers who are willing to move temporarily to the new packs. Then the new Alphas and their mates won’t be alone. Maybe we could look at those that are thinking about moving to one of the new packs and this way, they can see if they are comfortable with it,” I say. I was staring off as I spoke, but now I refocus on Jace who is smiling at me.

I frown. “What?”

“I’d bet money that no other Alpha has considered giving up their pack members to help the new packs out,” he says.

“I’m sure they have. How else are these new packs going to get up and running. And we already know that some of our pack members are going to leave.

Some may want a new start, some may like the idea of being a part of building a new pack, and there are those who will be fighting for their positions as Beta and Gamma. I mean, there are lots of reasons

why pack members may want to leave. This way, we give them the opportunity to truly see what they are in for, let them see if this is something that they truly want.”

Jace gets up from his chair and walks around the table, bending over and putting a hand on the table beside my computer. He leans in, his amber eyes shining.

“No, Jordan. Not everyone will think like you do. Not everyone will be okay with pack members leaving their packs. Not everyone will be gracious toward those that want to leave. That, my sweet mate, is the sign of a true Alpha,” he says, leaning in to me and stopping just at the point where I can feel the heat of his l*ips on mine.

I close my eyes and lean the rest of the way in, pressing my l*ips to his warm, soft ones. I’m instantly overwhelmed by this scent and t*aste and before I realize it, a whimper escapes me. Jace’ s soft growl does nothing to ease the ache that has started between my t*highs and now that I know that Jace can ease that ache….

He pulls back, and his amber eyes are dark brown with desire. “You smell f*ucking delicious,” he says sliding a finger from his free hand down my n*eck, to my collarbone and then slowly sliding it down my chest. He watches his finger until it gets to where the b*utton of my shirt stops it. Then he looks up at me.

“How’s that ache between your t*highs?” he asks, his voice deep and husky.

I lift my hand, cupping his h*ard length, and squeezing gently. “About the same as yours, I’d say.”

“Interested in trying another position to ease that ache?” he asks me.

I really, REALLY want to try another position. Not only does it feel amazing, but it’s a lot of fun, and fun is something I don’t get to have a lot of in my position.

“Yes,” I say, and Jace pulls me to my feet. He walks backward, leading me to the small bathroom and turns on the shower. Then he turns to me, his eyes blazing with need.

“Strip,” he commands. There’s something about him taking control that has my p*anties soaked in seconds. I keep my eyes on him as I reach up and begin to slowly unb*utton my shirt, then I pull it off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor.

“P*ants too,” he says, reaching out to cup my b*reast through my bra as I unb*utton my p*ants. I pull the zipper down and push them over my h*ips as Jace strokes my n*ipple with his thumb. My body’s response is instant and my n*ipple puckers into a h*ard nub.

My breathing becomes heavy as Jace’s heated gaze takes in my body. “Bra and p*anties too,” he says as the water from the shower begins to heat, and steam begins to fill the bathroom.

I reach behind me and unhook my bra, tossing it behind me and out of the bathroom. He looks at my b*reasts before reaching up and gently tweaking both n*ipples. I moan at the feel of his hands on me.

“P*anties, Jordan,” he says, his voice soft, like a caress over my heated skin.

I push my p*anties over my h*ips and let them fall to my ankles, I kick them and my p*ants off, pushing them out of the bathroom with my bra.

His eyes on me, Jace slides his hand between my t*highs, growling low at how w*et I am. I whimper at the feel of his fingers on me and then he slides a finger inside me.

“Take off my clothes,” he says, as he slowly strokes my clit, making me whimper.

I want to rip his clothes off of him, but I know we’re limited in the clothing we have with us, so I pull his polo shirt over his head, instantly missing his t*ouch as he lifts his arms up, pulling away from me.

“P*ants,” he says, leaning in and s*ucking my n*ipple into his mouth. I gasp as I undo his belt and unb*utton his p*ants. His hand slides between my t*highs again and I whimper again as I try to hurry to push his clothes off. Once they drop to the floor, he kicks them to the side, then stands, taking my hand and pulling me into the shower.

He pushes me against the wall and kneels down in front of me. As he looks up at me, he pulls one l*eg over his shoulder.

“Do you need me to hold you up, Jordan?” he asks, his t*ongue snaking out and l*icking my clit, making my knees weak.

“No?” It comes out as a question, not a statement.

“I think you do,” he chuckles and puts his hands under my a*ss, using his thumbs to open me to him as he leans in and s*ucks my clit into his mouth.

He pulls off me, looking up. “Stay quiet, we’re in a very public place and even the humans can hear you here.”

As he pushes his face between my l*egs, I put one hand in his hair, gripping h*ard as my other hand goes into my mouth, trying to keep the sounds of my pleasure as quiet as I can.

His hand slides forward and I feel his finger slide inside me. He begins to slowly p*ump it in and out and the feeling is odd but very pleasurable. When he slides a second one in, I feel like I’m being stretched, but his t*ongue is doing amazing things.

When he begins to growl against me, he crooks his fingers inside me, and fireworks go off inside my body. My inner walls clamp down on his fingers, making him growl even louder. I scream into the fist

that I have shoved into my mouth trying to muffle my sounds that are echoing around me in the small shower.

I feel weak as he slowly releases me, sliding his fingers out of me and standing. He slides his fingers into my hair, pulling me to him in a passionate k*iss. His t*ongue slides into my mouth and I can t*aste myself on his t*ongue, feel the after effects of my pleasure on his face.

I cling to him as he dominates my mouth, letting me know that he is more than capable of being in control, more than capable of being mated to an Alpha.

Without pulling away, he turns me, pushing me under the water. The warmth seeps into my skin after the cool of the shower walls. I press my body against his, feeling his h*ard length against my stomach. I slide my hands down his sides, letting my thumbs run over his adonis belt, before moving south.

He pulls away from me. “We don’t have time, Jordan. It’s getting late and we need to get something to eat before that little diner down the street closes. I’m pretty sure that is the only place in town to get food.”

I growl softly. “I have a very different hunger right now, Jace.”

“If you’re still hungry after I get food in you, then you can have your dessert,” he smirks.

We quickly shower and it’s a good thing. The diner closes at nine and we get there at 8:30pm. They give us scowls as we come in, but we order quickly, eat and pay. I’m in a rush, as I have something that I want back in our room.

“Can I get you any dessert?” the waitress asks.

“I’ll have my dessert when I get back to the hotel,” I say, looking at Jace.

She puts the bill on the table and leans in to me.

“That’s my favorite kind of dessert and he looks like a tasty treat. You enjoy yourself.”

I smile at her before looking at Jace. “I intend to.”