The Claiming by Cooper Book 4
The Contest by Cooper (Jaxon & Evangeline)
Chapter 53 (Evangeline)
Wow. That’s all I can say about making love to my mate. Wow! Super Hotty is super fantastic in bed.
When he f*lips our p*ositions, he slides out of me. “Be right back,” he says before going to the bathroom to dispose of the c*ondom.
He comes back, climbing over top of me. He looks down at me and I take a moment to enjoy the look of my mark on my mate’s neck.
“My mark looks damn good on you, Alpha,” I tell him.
“Your neck is looking entirely too bare, Evangeline.” He s*lides i*nside me, pulling my l*eg up, so he can move d*eeper.
“You feel so good Eve,” he says, leaning down to k*iss me.
He keeps a steady pace, moving in and out while he k*isses me. I’m overwhelmed, my senses on overload. This feeling of Jaxon being inside me, his warm, muscular body brushing against mine, his sandalwood scent surrounding me, it’s all creating a heady, intoxicating feeling inside me. I’ m lost in my mate, lost in the pleasure that he’s giving me, and it doesn’t take long before my body is begging for more.
Since he hasn’t released my m*outh, I begin whimpering with my need, scratching my claws down his back, my body moving against his, letting him know that I need him to move faster. Instead, he deepens the k*iss, keeping up the painfully slow pace, that is keeping me right on the edge of bliss.
When the o*rgasm finally comes, I rip my m*outh away from his m*outh, crying out with the pleasure of it. He continues at the same pace, never changing speed. My eyes flash to his as I realize that the pace he’s keeping is now forcing my body to remain in a state of continuous o*rgasm. I gasp and whimper, watching the satisfied, possessive look on his face as he continues to keep my body in a state of pure pleasure.
I can’t maintain the eye contact, as my eyes roll back into my head, and I ride wave after wave of pleasure that he forces me to take. I don’t know how long it goes on, but when he finally releases my body, I’m exhausted, spent, my body still tingling with aftershocks.
He nips at my neck. “I wanted to take my time with you, feel you contracting around me, see you come undone for me before I marked you. Now, I can make you mine and you can sleep my love.”
He says, sliding out of me and grabbing another condom. “I don’t think I can, Jaxon,” I say, whimpering at the thought of my body achieving that high again so quickly.
“Oh, I think you can, my little Alpha,” he says as he slides the condom on. This time, he sits up between my l*egs, taking off my heels. He drops them on the floor beside the bed before tugging me closer to him. He pulls my l*egs up against his b*ody before he lines himself up at my e*ntrance.
He holds my gaze as he bottoms out in one quick thrust. My body, that I was sure was done, instantly responds. “Jaxon!”
“There’s my girl. I knew you had more in you,” he says smugly.
He leans forward, pinning my l*egs against my body as he begins thrusting inside me h*ard and fast. The difference from the last time to this time has my body responding quickly and I’m up and over the crest, screaming his name again before I’ve even caught my breath.
“You’re mine, Evangeline,” he growls, his voice lispy. I look to see his canines fully extended, his eyes nearly black.
“Mine forever.”
“Yes, Jaxon,” I say, lifting my head, giving him access to my neck.
Just as another o*rgasm rips through me, his teeth sink into my marking spot. Pure, unadulterated rapture floods my body as his venom flows into my blood stream.
From far away, I hear a scream, but my entire body feels too full, barely able to take the pleasure that Jaxon is giving me. I feel the darkness pulling me under as I feel his canines slide out of my neck.
“I love you, Evangeline. Get some sleep, I’ll watch over you,” I hear Jaxon say as my mind finally shuts down and everything goes dark.
When I wake, the first thing I notice is my favorite sandalwood scent. The next thing I notice is how warm my chest is and then I realize that I’m absolutely famished.
I lift my head and look up to see my mate smiling down at me. I’m lying on his chest, which is why my chest is so warm.
“There she is. I really did wear you out, didn’t I love?”
I frown. “How long have I been out?” I ask, as Jaxon brushes hair out of my face.
“Nearly two days.”
I pop up. “Two days!”
“Mmhmm,” he says, looking very satisfied with himself.
“You know, it’s really unfair that I passed out and you didn’t,” I tell him.
“I nearly did when you marked me, and I was dizzy after I marked you. I drank a lot of water and ate something, which reminds me…” He reaches over and grabs a bottle of water on the nightstand.
I sit up quickly and down it in a few gulps.
When I’m done, my eyes are watering and I’m panting, from guzzling it so quickly. I look at Jaxon and he’s holding another bottle of water.
“Drink this one slower, Eve. I’ll go get you some food. You’ll want to eat and shower before you see your family. They are dying to congratulate you. Well, most of them are. I think your father is struggling with how he tried to keep us apart now. I really don’t think he believed that we felt the mate bond.
It’s making things a bit easier for Magdalena.”
He smiles at me. “She can’t wait to see your mate mark. They’ve all seen mine now, of course. And once your strength is back up, we need to get back to training. We’re less than a week away from the next contest.”
“Oh my goddess, the contest.” How did I completely forget about that?
Jaxon chuckles. “Drink your water, I’ll be right back.”
When he comes back, we eat together. The pull to him is so much stronger now than it ever was before. I wanted, needed to be near him before, but now, being away from his is like leaving a part of myself behind. It’s unbearable.
He leans into me, k*issing his mark on my neck. “It’s weird, isn’t it? The pull of the mate bond,” he asks.
“It’s so strong,” I say, in awe of the feelings inside me.
He smiles thoughtfully. “I tried to train while you were sleeping, but I couldn’t bear to be away from you, even for such a short time, so I ended up just staying here in your room and laying with you.”
“Our room,” I tell him. “It’s our room now.”
“And you, my sweet little mate, are mine now,” he says, k*issing me deeply and making me feel a very different kind of hunger.