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“Maybe I’ll surprise you and send you a ticket. I hate to go, but the old lady’s calling me. I’ll call you again soon. What’s your ex’s number?”
“Oh… 9705550163. What’s your number? It didn’t register on my phone.”
“Shit! A minor mishap in the kitchen. I gotta go. I’ll call you soon.” Russ put the phone down on the table and drummed his fingers against his jean-clad thigh. There was no doubt in his mind that his sister had been whoring around with Wheelie behind her husband’s back, and he was equally sure that Tigger was just dying to kill Wheelie and punish Sofia for having him kicked out of the club and filing for divorce. A plan began to take shape and it’d be a win-win for him: have Tigger payhimfor bringing both Wheelie and Sofia to the biker. Russ would use some of the money his mom sent him to send a plane ticket to Sofia. Once Tigger had her, Russ would make her contact Wheelie to bring him to San Diego and save her then Tigger could get rid of the sonofabitch for him and do what the hell he wanted with Sofia.
Yeah… things are definitely looking up.
Elmore picked up his phone and plugged in Tigger’s number.
Chapter Eighteen
Three weeks later
Sofia stared atthe dark pink line on the pregnancy test and wondered if she did it right. She was pretty sure she had especially since her period had been absent for at least five weeks.What’s Wheelie going to think? He hasn’t even told me he loves me.She stood up from the toilet and went over to the sink, splashing cool water over her face. Sofia examined the scar above her lip and thought that it looked better than it had the week before. She’d been diligently following Doc’s instructions and applied the Silicone Gel he’d prescribed twice a day.
“Are you okay, babe?” Wheelie asked through the door.
Sofia quickly wrapped the kit in several tissues and threw it in the trash. “I’m good. I’ll be out in a sec.” Swiping berry-tinted balm on her lips, she brushed her hair then opened the door. Wheelie snagged her around the waist then enfolded her in his embrace. His mouth captured hers, hot and demanding, his tongue parting her lips, entering her. Sofia moaned as his tongue found hers, twisting and dancing with it as he pushed in deeper. She raked her nails up and down his back, loving the grunts he made inside her mouth.
“Damn, woman. I can’t ever get enough of you.” His words were smothered on her lips.
A shiver of sheer pleasure rushed through her and she gasped in delight when his hand cupped her breast, the palm easing over and over her nipple. Wheelie’s other hand slid down, cupping her ass cheek and squeezing it firmly while he still kissed her, swallowing her gasps.
Sofia slipped her hands under his shirt and ran her fingertips over the corded muscles in his back, loving the way they flexed and rippled under her touch. She trailed her hands down, gliding them under the waistband of his jeans then digging her nails into his tempting firm ass.
Wheelie pulled away slightly. “Fuck, babe,” he rasped. He grabbed the hem of her top and tugged at it. Sofia moved her hands from him and raised her arms above her head, yanking off her top and exposing her bare breasts. Wheelie dipped his head down and sucked one of the beaded nipples in his mouth, and she threw back her head, a low moan escaping from her parted lips.
As he sucked, pinched, and teased her tits, he rubbed his knee over the fiery ache between her legs. Desire electrified every nerve and muscle as arousal surged through her. Peppering love bites over her breasts, he unzipped her shorts and pushed them down until they pooled at her ankles. Sofia stepped out of them then guided Wheelie’s hand to her sopping mound. His finger lightly grazed over the thong’s thin fabric, igniting a wildfire of sensations inside her.
“I’m on fire, honey,” she breathed then cried out when his finger pushed inside her.
“You’re always so wet for me, baby. I love it.” Wheelie ran his tongue down her neck then kissed the pulsing hollow at the base of her throat. “I love the way your skin tastes—salty with a hint of sugar.” His lips blazed a trail over her tits, past her ribcage and down to her stomach where he lingered, swirling his tongue in and around her belly button as he slowly inserted another finger inside her.
Sofia gasped and spread her legs wider, aching for his tongue on her sweet spot. Wheelie withdrew his finger and placed both hands on her hips and pushed her down on the floor. She glanced up at him and smiled wickedly. Before he could bend down, she pulled down the zipper of his jeans and curled her fingers around his stiff dick.
Wheelie hissed between his teeth and his gaze caught hers as she slowly licked the smooth top of his cock. Around and around her tongue went laving the crown and the underside, playing with his balls and keeping her gazed locked with his. When she took the length of him into her mouth, he grunted and pulled at her hair then put both hands on her face and held her still as he moved in and out, slowly at first then faster and faster. His gaze never leaving hers.
“Play with yourself,” he said hoarsely. “I wanna see you touch your tits and stroke your pussy.” In and out. Faster. Harder.
Sofia tugged at her super-charged nipples with one hand and stroked her pulsing nub with the other.
“Fuck that’s hot,” he grunted. “I wanna come inside you.”
All of a sudden, he was out of her mouth, she was on all fours, and he was slamming into her while his finger stroked the right spot. With his other hand, he slapped her ass then kneaded her stinging cheeks. Sofia felt his weight as he leaned on her back, kissing, biting, and licking the back of her neck and shoulders.
“You know how to fuckin’ please me, woman,” he gritted.
Passion flooded her senses as love and lust flowed through her veins. Knowing she was responsible for his pleasure made her more excited than ever.
“You want it harder, baby?” he panted.
Sofia pressed her breasts flatter on the floor making her ass go higher. “Yeah. Hard and deep.”
“That’s what I like to hear.” A big smack on her ass.
She closed her eyes and turned all control over to him, letting herself justfeel.The soft, warm movement of his finger caressing her sweet spot and the hard, fast pounding of his cock drove her to the edge of ecstasy.
“Fuck, Sofia,” he said raggedly.
