The Council by Cooper (Jara & Mason)
Chapter 32
Mason
When Jara asked if we could have dinner alone in our room tonight, I decided to make it special. It’s hard being away from her, harder knowing that she’s so close to the phone when I talk to Elijah or Davis but that she’s so busy with Layan that she can’t talk to me for more than a minute to say hi.
So, I special order a dinner from the kitchen before going up to our bedroom. I look around and then call one of my omegas to go out and get two dozen roses. I then dig around to find the candles that Jara puts out in the evening, giving our room a cozy, warm glow.
Once my pack mate returns with the roses, I begin pulling them apart, spreading rose petals all over the room and our bed. I’m pretty happy with the outcome when it’s finally finished, and I realize I only have about an hour before she’s home. I light
the candles, knowing they will be burning well by the time I get Jara up here. I turn off the lights in the room before going back to my office. I need to keep myself busy until Jara gets home.
When I get the mind link that they have passed the borders, I rush outside to greet her. I’d be excited anyway, but I have a promise to keep, and I always keep my promises.
When she pulls up in the car, it has barely stopped before I’m yanking the door open and pulling her out of the car. I throw her over my shoulder and turn to head inside.
“Talk to you tomorrow, Elijah.” I call over my shoulder as Jara laughs while telling me to put her down. I don’t, I just keep walking up the stairs until I have her in our room. I kick the door closed behind me and set her down on her feet.
I make a point of looking at my watch before turning to her and ripping her clothes off her body. I kick my shoes off as I lean down, and kiss her as I quickly begin stripping my own clothes off, moving her backward to the bed. When her legs hit the bed, I unbuckle my jeans, pulling them down, kneeling to pull them off and pulling her thigh over my shoulder.
I look up at her and I know my eyes are as dark with desire as hers. “I’m just going to make sure that your ready for me, love. But I’ve only got another minute or so to give my insatiable mate what I promised her.”
I dive in, pulling my jeans off as I lick between her folds. “What I want is you, Mason.” She says and her breathy, needy voice is music to my ears.
I slide my tongue over her already soaked entrance tasting her sweet cream taste that I will never get enough of. As I pull my jeans all the way off, I slide two fingers inside her, using my tongue, to push her over the edge quickly. Her hands go into my hair, and I look up to see her head is back as she moans my name loudly. Oh yes, I’ve missed this.
When I feel her inner walls clamp down on my fingers, her cry of pleasure echoing in our room, I stand lifting her up by her waist. She wraps her arms and legs around me as I slide myself into her wet warmth.
I press her back against the wall, making a point of looking at my watch. “Five minutes on the dot.” I say, smirking at her.
“Goddess, I hit the mate jackpot.” She says as I begin to pound into her, bringing both of us up and over again, quickly. I pull out. without knotting her, but before her pout can fully spread across her face. I’m sliding my still-hard length inside her and I’m walking us to our couch. I sit, leaving her straddling me.
“Ride me, my Luna and take what you want.” I say, pushing her hair out of her face so I can see those bright amber eyes looking back at me.
And oh, how my mate rides me. I grab her hair, pulling her mouth to mine, feeling the heat and need between us, still so desperately hot. This time, when I find my release in my mate, her walls clamping down on me, drawing out my o*gasm, she makes sure she’s seated on me, so she takes my full knot.
She leans her head against my shoulder, her forehead beaded with sweat. “Now that’s what I call a welcome home.” She says, panting against me.
I chuckle at my amazing mate, wrapping my arms around her and settling into a more comfortable position knowing we’ll be here for the next 20-30 minutes.
I kiss my way from her shoulder to her neck, up her throat, over her chin until I get to her mouth. I take my time, savoring her taste, teasing her tongue with mine. When we finally pull away, my knot is starting to subside.
“I have something to tell you, mate.” She says, a Tinkle in her eye.
I narrow my eyes at her. “Is that so? Did you want to wait until I have our food sent up to tell me?”
She shakes her head, no.
“Well, I’m your captive audience, quite literally.” I say.
“Hmmm, well, I have something to show you, too. So, maybe we should wait until I can disconnect from you.” She says and gently wiggles her hips to see if she can pull off me.
“Not yet.” I tell her, holding her hips against me. I love these moments together as much as she does, especially after several days apart.
She slides her nose across my cheek to my ear. “How about, I promise to slide you back inside me before I tell you my secret.” She whispers.
I nip at her neck. “A secret, huh?”
“Mmhmm, one I think you’ll like.”
I know my knot is gone, so I smack her a*s. “Then go get what you want to show me, love.”
She slides off of me, noticing that I’m still hard. She gives me a smirk, leaning down and giving my c*ck a quick lick and kiss before moving away from me. “Tease.” I say, watching her as she goes to her bag.
She pulls something out and walks back over to me. I watch her curvy hips sway toward me and when she sees my c*ck twitch in response, she slows her walk, taking her time, running her free hand down her chest and stomach, giving me an amazing view of her gorgeous body.
True to her word, when she gets back, she straddles me again, sliding me back inside her. I watch her eyes close as she licks her lips. “Goddess, you feel good.” She says, slowly riding me.
“Mmmm, did you want to share your secret, love, or did you want to ride me again?” I ask her.
“Yes.” She answers and I chuckle.
She opens her eyes. “Secret first.” She says and hands me some plastic stick thing.
She’s looking at me like I’m supposed to know what this is. I look at it again and see that the stick has two lines. I frown, is that urine I smell? I see the end of the stick is capped off. I bring it to my nose and sniff. Yep, my mate’s urine. I look at the stick again.
“Okaaaaaay. I’m guessing this is some sort of test for something.” I say, having no idea what I’m holding in my hand.
She nods, smiling at me and blushing a little. That’s not like my mate. I look at the stick again. Nothing. I have no idea what this is.
“You’re going to have to help me out here.” I say, and I can hear her heart rate increasing. Whatever this is, it’s important to her. And that makes it important to me.
“It’s a pregnancy test.” She says, and I feel like my heart stops. She wouldn’t show it to me if it was negative, right? She’d only be sitting here slowly riding my c*k, a self-satisfied grin on her face if she was pregnant, right?
“Are you…? Are we…?”
She nods. “Yes, Mason. We’re going to have a baby.”
It takes a very long moment for what she said to register in my mind.
We’re having a baby. I’m going to be a father. My mate is having our pup. The moment it clicks, I’m pulling her into a fiery kiss, pouring all my love, passion and happiness into it.
I wrap my arm around her waist, lifting her up and taking her to our bed. And there, on our bed full of rose petals, I spend the next few hours showing my mate how happy she’s made me.