The Claiming by Cooper

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.

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.

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

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

that ache between your t*highs?” he asks, his voice deep and

length, and squeezing gently. “About the same as yours, I’d

in trying another position to ease that

it feel amazing, but it’s a lot of fun, and fun is

the small bathroom and turns on the shower. Then he turns

him as I reach up and begin to slowly unb*utton

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

and p*anties too,” he says as the water from the shower begins to heat, and steam begins to

bra, tossing it behind me and out of the bathroom. He looks at my b*reasts before reaching up and

says, his voice soft,

fall to my ankles, I kick them and my p*ants off, pushing them out of the bathroom

between my t*highs, growling low at how w*et I am. I whimper at the

he says, as he slowly strokes my clit,

with us, so I pull his polo shirt over his head, instantly missing his t*ouch as he lifts his arms up,

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

against the wall and kneels down in front of me. As he looks up at me, he pulls

you need me to hold you up, Jordan?” he asks, his t*ongue

It comes out as a question, not

his hands under my a*ss, using his thumbs to open me to him as he leans in

“Stay quiet, we’re in a very public place

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