Chapter 121
"Jordan," she moans in my mouth.
"What do you need, baby?", I kiss down her chin to her neck and fuck I want her riding me. She tugs at my sweatpants.
"I want you. She looks at my crotch area. Please fuck me," I growl as I stand her up and push my sweats down. I watch my cock stand at attention and leak. Angie looks at it and licks her lips. As I push her sweatpants down, I see the juices running down her thighs, and I sniff the air.
"Someone is horny," I murmur as I help her straddle me. This is the first time she is riding me, and I hope she can take it. I'm massive and really don't want to hurt her. As she guides me in, I groan at her wet pussy taking my cock.
Fuck me.
"Jordan," she gasps once I'm buried to the hilt.
"You feel so good, baby." I kiss her as we both start moving, forgetting the issues we face and the discussion we need to have. Each thrust up makes my cock pulse but also makes her pussy flutter around me. We fuck for a while till we cum, and I carry her to bed with my cock still in her. As we lay there staring at each other, we continued our talk.
"If we do this," she starts, "we need to come to an understanding about how far to go, Jordan. No kissing her and no letting her touch your body. You can flirt, but be wary that I will be there listening in. I don't want her near our pups at all." I nod.
"I'm not flirting unless I have no other option, Angie. Also, I'm never letting her near our boys. I got Dad putting cameras in the kitchen and living room so we can get her conversations if she steps foot in our home. Also, I put cameras in the pups' room so we can check on them whenever we need to," she kisses me.
"Promise me this won't ruin us, Jordan," she says, watching my face.
"This won't ruin us, my love. I promise. You bear my mark, and you bear my pups; she can't compare with what we have." I kiss her and pray that I can uphold these words. As we lay facing each other, I picked up my cell and told Dad my answer, but I didn't want her in my home near Angie or my boys. He texts back that she will be in the pack house with the single wolves. I show Angie the chat.
"Now we have to look the part," Angie says after looking at my text to my dad.
"What do you mean, babe?" she smiles.
"I mean, we act like we are having issues, and you are tired of it. We pretend to argue in front of her so she can act like the shoulder to cry on. Then we move in for the kill but don't actually kill her. We act the part to squeeze the information from this whore and take them all down," Angie ends it with a giggle, and I stare at her.
"You're brilliant, baby, but I'm not pretending not to get along with you. Nobody will believe that because I'm obsessed with you. Plus, Elena has seen how we are together, and I bet she has already told Rena this will be hard to wedge in. We play the confused wolves and pray that works," I say as Angie snuggles me.
"That sounds perfect too," Angie murmurs as she falls asleep to me holding her. I just hope this doesn't come back to bite us in the asses.