The Claiming by Cooper

Chapter 158

Layan’s Retum Chapter 3: Mason

this will take some negotiation on my part and the part of the other Alphas, it’s doable.

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Jara lifts herself up, moving her body to take my length inside her, reverse cowgirl style. She sighs,

letting her head fall back against my chest, giving me access to her neck, where I begin nibbling, moving

my hands to her swollen breasts. She moans softly and as she slowly begins to move, I put my hands on

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her hips to help guide her. We take our time, enjoying the feeling of being connected until we both find

our release.

Oh yes, I would do just about anything to keep my little Luna happy.

Jara

Mason asked me to join the next call with the council members. They are going to give us the preliminary

results for our blood and saliva samples that we provided for them to test against Alpha Typhonʼs tissue.

Mason sits me in his office chair, putting a pillow behind my back to help support me, before pulling up a

separate chair for himself.

We join the video call, saying hello to everyone. While we all want to be at this year’s claiming for Layan,

both Hana and Annabel are due right around the time the claiming starts. We haven’t had another Luna

meeting to see what their mates said about them coming.

I look at Mason sitting beside me. I’m thankful, as always, for him. He allows me to be who I am and

even if he doesn’t agree, there is always a conversation. He never forces me to concede, and he always

takes my feelings into consideration.

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My thoughts have me reaching over, taking his hand. He looks at me, giving me a questioning look.

“I love you, Mason.” I say in our mind link since we’re on a video call.

“Did I do something in particular to make you say that at this moment?” He asks me.

“You just being the amazing man that you are.” I say, leaning over and kissing him. I’ve gotten lost in my

mate, forgetting that we’re on video until I hear a throat clearing and several chuckles.

I pull away, embarrassed. “Sorry. Pregnancy hormones.” I say.

“Don’t have to explain to me.” Asher says, tugging Mignon onto his lap.

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