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Chapter 82 Jara
Jara
When I wake up again, I’m warm and Mason is wrapped up around me. I have to smile, knowing that
he’s mine and that my life will be a good one. I don’t have to worry about Mason mistreating me. I know
he loves me.
His love for me was obvious in our mating last night. He was trying so hard to be gentle with me, wanting
to make sure he didn’t hurt me, but I wasn’t having any of it. I wanted him and I’d waited long enough.
I hadn’t considered that he might knot so soon after we were together, but maybe it’s his age, or maybe
it’s his love for me. Either way, I can’t wait to feel his knot. Based on what my mother says, it forces you
into an intimate connection, not allowing your bodies to separate until his knot recedes. The thought of
literally being tied to Mason sends warmth through my body and I arch my back against him.
His hand begins to run over my hip. “Something on your mind, mate?”
“You.” I say, turning in his arms. There is something in me that not only wants to mate with him again, but
also claim him again, to sink my teeth into his neck again, almost as if mark- ing him again will ensure
he’s mine.
I run my hands over his side, down to his hip before slid- ing it between us. He’s already hard, and his
eyes open as I wrap my hand around length, making him gasp.
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He brings his hand to my breast, sliding his thumb over
my nipple like he did last night. It immediately hardens at the touch, as if begging him to touch it more.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThankfully, he seems to know what my body wants.
He begins tugging it gently, pulling it into a tight peak be- fore lowering his head and sucking it into his
mouth. I lean back, still stroking him, my thumb running over the head of his c*ck as I give him easier
access to my breast.
“Mason.” I gasp and he’s over top of me in an instant, set- tling himself between my legs.
“You’re not sore?”
“No, and even if I was, I want you more. I need you inside me again.”
He doesn’t waste any time complying with my demand. He holds himself steady above me, watching as
his slides his long length inside.
“Goddess you feel amazing.” He says.
I pull my legs up, wrapping them around his hips. “I was thinking the same thing about you.”
me.
I lean up, kissing him, as he starts to move slowly inside
“No holding back this morning, Mason.”
“Greedy mate.”
“For you, always.” I say, and he begins moving faster and harder inside me.
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He leans down, kissing me more passionately until we’re
both breathless. He pulls one of my legs over his arm, and the position allows me to take him even
deeper than before. I feel like my entire body is on fire, building to the finale where I know fireworks will
explode in my body.
“I want you to knot me, Mason.” I tell him when I can feel both of us getting closer.
He lifts his head looking at me as he slows his thrusting. “Your body isn’t ready yet, Jara.”
“Please Mason, I want to take your knot.”
He growls a needy growl. I know from my mother that my father always preferred to knot her. She said it
felt much bet- ter for him to knot inside her. I want Mason to experience the pleasure that he is giving me.
Before I realize what he’s doing, he’s flipped us over, so I’ m laying on top of him. “You want control,
beautiful, here you go.”
He puts his hands on my hips and begins to move me un- til I get my rhythm. “If you change your mind,
just pull off me, Jara.”
“I won’t be changing my mind, Alpha.”
I realize I really like this position. Not only can I take him even deeper than before, and I’m in control, but
I can watch Mason’s face. I can see the pleasure I’m bringing him. I move in different rhythms until I find
the one that he seems to like
the most.
His hands move back to my breasts, tweaking my nipples as I ride him, my movements getting faster as I
bring us closer
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to the edge. Just as I feel myself sliding over the edge, my ca- nines come out and I lean forward, sinking
them into Mason’s neck again.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHis growl of pleasure is loud, and his hands force my hips. to keep up their punishing pace until I feel his
canines sink into my neck and his hands pull my hips against him, holding me still as he grinds against
me.
I feel the swelling inside me, and it continues to grow until is uncomfortable. I try to move, wanting to find
a more com- fortable position.
Mason pulls his canines out of my neck quickly. “Don’t move, you’ll tear your body. This is my knot, Jara.
I’m locked in.”
I pull my canines out his neck and sit up, easing some of the pain in pelvis. Mason carefully pulls himself
up, leaning against the headboard on the bed before pulling me against his chest and beginning to rub
circles on my back.
“Better?” He asks me.
“Much.” I say and I mean it. This position sits his knot more comfortably inside me, although I can tell that
I’ll need to do it a couple more times before it becomes totally enjoy- able.
However, the next 30 minutes of laying against Mason, stroking his chest, feeling him rubbing his hands
over my body, kissing each other are amazing. This must be what my mother meant. You can’t go
anywhere, you can’t leave each other, and the time is as intimate as the sex is, maybe even
more.
As I feel his knot begin to subside, I sit up, looking at him. He brushes my hair away from my face,
tucking it behind my
ears.
“I love you, Mason.”
“I love you, Jara. We’re going to have a very happy life to- gether.”
And I know he’s right.
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