The Claiming by Cooper novel Chapter 306

The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Beta Trials by Cooper (Jace & Jordan)

Chapter 33 (Jace)

On the way to the bed, she begins stripping off her shirt and bra, tossing them on the floor before pulling my shirt over my head. She strokes her hands down my chest, making me moan as she leans in and begins k*issing me.

“You smell so f*ucking good,” she says in a growl, nipping at me.

I grit my teeth as my d*ick becomes so h*ard, I feel like it might explode. I lay her on the bed and before I can move to take off her jeans, she’s practically ripping them off her body.

I quickly get mine off too, in case she decides to rip them to shreds in her haste. I crawl into bed, leaning over her and taking her mouth as I begin to stroke my hand down her body. I stop at her b*reasts, her n*ipples already puckered into h*ard nubs. I growl my pleasure at that, as she continues to push her h*ips against me.

I k*iss my way down her t*hroat, surprised and incredibly pleased when she lifts her chin, exposing her t*hroat to me. I nip it gently, before making my way to her b*reasts. I sit up, taking a moment to look at how gorgeous Jordan looks laid out in front of me, how delicious the smell of her arousal is as it perm*eates the air in the room. Her whimper of need has me smiling as I lean down and take her n*ipple into my mouth, l*icking and s*ucking on it, her body arching up, pressing her b*reast into my mouth.

My hand slides down her body, past her belly b*utton and to the apex of her t*highs where I can feel the heat radiating off of her.

I slide my finger between her p*ussy l*ips and my own moan overtakes hers as I feel how soaking w*et she is for me.

I slide my finger over her clit and down to her entrance, feeling the w*etness of her arousal on her t*highs. I desperately want to l*ick every last drop off of her, but we’re in a cave. A cave with no door. When Jordan begins moaning again, I move back up her body, taking her mouth and her moans into mine. These beautiful sounds are for me alone.

She turns on her side, lifting one l*eg up onto my h*ip and giving me more access to her. I begin stroking her clit, moving in the rhythm of her h*ips, letting her set the pace as I learn what she likes and how she likes to be t*ouched.

I’m overwhelmed with her t*aste, her smell and the sweet sounds that she’s making, so I jolt when I feel her hand wrap around my h*ard length.

I open my eyes, pulling away from her mouth. Her eyes are open, watching me as she begins stroking her hand up and down my length.

I half growl, half moan as the feel of her hand on me is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I continue k*issing her, stroking her as she strokes me. I move my right arm under her head, bringing my hand around as I try to pull her even closer to me.

I know I’m not going to last much longer and based on her movements, she won’t either. Just before I find my release, I feel her left hand find my right and we cling to each other as we both find our release together, both of our bodies jerking, warm jets of my c*um shooting between us as my fingers get soaked with her w*etness.

We k*iss and stroke until we’re both breathing normally again. When I finally pull back and look at her, she looks very proud of herself.

She looks down between us and then back at me. “You made quite a mess, Jace.”

I bring my hand up where she can see it. “So did you, the difference is, I’m cleaning this mess up,” I say, and I watch her eyes go dark as I slowly l*ick my fingers one by one.

Not to be outdone, my beautiful mate pushes me onto my back and looks down at my stomach before looking back up at me.

“I know how to clean up a mess too, Jace,” she says, before leaning in and l*icking every last drop off of me.

And holy f*ucking goddess, when her mouth l*icks the tip of my c*ock, I nearly shoot off again.

“Jordan,” I growl at her.

“You t*aste so good, Jace,” she says, stroking my c*ock that is once again rock h*ard.