Chapter 70
Jordan's POV
I watch Angie sleep, and I love how tiny she is. She is curled up on her side and using my chest as her pillow.
Mate is beautiful, my wolf whispers. She sure is. I whisper back. I carried her to bed and gently laid her down last night, and for once, I didn't have a nightmare.
"Jordan," she says, and my eyes snap to hers. "I have to pee."
"Want me to carry you in?" I ask and get a cute nod. Her face flames as I lift her up.
"Your stomach," she stiffens, but I kiss her and walk to our bathroom.
"I'm fine, babe." Relax." She looks at me with concern once I break the kiss.
"But you could still hurt if you move wrong. I'm heavy." I kiss her mouth as I put her on her feet. This tiny creature isn't heavy at all. I gently pull her pants down, and she looks embarrassed.
"Is this okay? Fuck. I didn't ask permission. "I'm sorry, Angie." She pulls me down and kisses me softly. I look into her eyes and see no fear. I see; she wants me again.
"Jordan," she says against my lips, "that made me so wet." I groan as my cock hardens fast. She gasps, feeling it against her belly. I'm fucking horny, and I need to control myself.
"Do you want me again?" I ask, and she sits to pee, but her mouth lines up with my hard cock. She licks the tip, and my legs almost give out. She grips my cock and pumps me, getting some cum to come out. I growl as she sucks my cock.
"Jordan, please," she says after releasing my cock. I push my sweats off and sit on the floor. I motion her to my cock. She uses the toilet, which has me chuckling before she straddles me and sinks down with a moan. My cock disappears in her tight wet heat, and my eyes slam shut as I try to hold back my nut.
"You feel so good, Angie. I kiss her nipples after pulling her shirt off. "You taste so good too," she moans when I suck a hard nipple in my mouth. She moans my name, and I stay still, letting her have me. I don't want to trigger her if I try to be on top. She stops and stares into my eyes, and my cock twitches deep inside her.
"Can you get on top?" Her face flames in embarrassment. "I want to feel you on top so I can... I just want to overcome that fear." She looks so beautiful.
"Are you sure? I don't mind you riding me, baby. I just want you to be comfortable and safe." She kisses me. I lay her down and hover over her, my cock still buried deep inside her. She looks at me, and I manage to stay still, waiting for her to give me the okay to move. She nods, and I thrust slowly and easily. She moans as her arms pull me close to hug, and I thrust inside her.
"Jordan," she moans, "oh, Jordan." I can hear the tears in her voice, and I hate everyone that took from her without asking permission. I kiss her gently, savoring each brush of our lips against each other's. I keep kissing her, and in between, I tell her how good she is doing and how good she feels. She hugs me close, and we both moan as I begin moving faster. We come together, and she bursts into tears. I cradle her to me and move off her, so we lie on the bathroom floor.
"Angie," I feel fear. What if I hurt her? What if she doesn't want me anymore? I rub her back, and she holds onto me tight.
"You didn't hurt me," she sniffles. "I just never got to say yes to being taken that way. You made it special," she cries in my neck, and I hold her.
"This is at your pace, baby. I kiss her head. Everything we do will be at your pace. I never want you to be afraid of me. I couldn't handle it if you feared me." She kisses me and hugs me tight.
"Thanks, Jordan. Can we shower together?" I grin as I stand and lift her into my arms. She hugs me close as I turn on the shower. I never showered with anyone, and I hope it goes well. When she lathers up her tits, my cock goes hard again, and her cute giggles make me smile.
"Damn, that is hot, babe." She rubs soap on her hard nipples and squeezes her tits, making me moan. I want her again.
"Can we have shower sex?" She looks up at me, and I nod eagerly. My cock is painfully hard as I lift her up and brace her against the shower wall. She moans as I sink inside her.
"Fuck, she feels incredible," I say to my wolf, who is growling as her pussy walls grip our cock.
"So tight," he growls as I thrust inside her.
"Jordan," she moans, holding on to me.
"Angie," I moan, licking her mark. She cries out as she comes, and I follow with a growl. I hold her to me, loving the feel of her body to mine. From our bedroom, our cellphones have been ringing and dinging with notifications, most likely from Beth. This bitch seems to know every time we fuck, and I'm sick of it.
I gently lower Angie to her feet, and we wash each other before we go out to face our phones. Angie looked happy till she picked up her cell. She sighed sadly, and I looked over her shoulder.
"If you don't answer me back soon, I'm sharing your nudes." Beth texted, and I felt rage hit. Angie starts to cry as I dress us and call Tyler. He showed up fast and looked murderous when he saw Angie crying. I hand him our cellphones, and his eyes turn golden as Savage tries to break out. He puts them down and hugs Angie, pushing her to sit down.
"I got men on it, sweetheart. Don't worry," he wipes her tears away.
"I'm sorry, Alpha," she sniffles, and he melts. "I thought she was decent, but I was wrong. You got enough going on, and now this," she motions to our phones. Tyler kisses her forehead and pats her back.
"Your family honey and Savage always helps family. Now eat and rest for me. I'm going to get our hacker on this and bring your phones back as soon as I can." He hugs us both before rushing out.
"For being a club president of a biker club and alpha to this pack, he sure is nice," Angie mutters, looking at our bedroom door. I chuckle because I know if it comes down to it, the other side of Tyler is fucking scary.
Maybe scary is what we need.