Page 75 of Wheelie's Challenge
“I need you real bad, babe,” Wheelie rasped as Sofia clutched his biceps. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around him, her back resting against the post. He positioned his cock at her entrance and in one smooth movement, he slid her onto him.
“Oh!” she cried out as his hips ground into her.
“Fuck that feels good, baby. I love how tight and wet you are.”
Sophia dug her bare heels into his ass and wrapped her arms around his neck and locked her fingers together, her gaze fixed on him. Wheelie kissed her hard and started moving inside her. Her pussy was warm and liquid, her nipples were erect, and her eyes glazed with desire.
The water rippled over his feet as she met his thrusts and her nails dug into his flesh. Their heavy breathing bounced off the wooden posts mingling with the steady sound of waves splashing around them.
“Faster, Wheelie. You feel so fucking good,” Sofia panted.
He pounded in and out harder and faster, and as he felt the walls of her pussy convulse, he kept fucking her with wild abandon. His forceful thrusts melded with that of her frantic cries and his own pounding heart.
“Wheelie!” she cried out as she sagged against him. He bent over and sucked the skin along her neck until pleasure crashed into him as he let go.
Their foreheads touched as they slowed their breathing and he held her tight while she shuddered against him.
“That was amazing,” Sofia said softly, her face glowing.
Wheelie kissed her. “You’re amazing, babe.” She slid down his body and he chuckled when her knees wobbled. He curled his arm around her and held her close until she could stand without falling down.
After Wheelie pulled up his boxers and jeans, he clasped Sofia’s bra and watched as she buttoned her shirt and straightened out her skirt. Picking up his boots and her shoes, he grasped her hand and they walked back toward the boardwalk.
Later that night as they watched the moon reflect in the glassy water from the balcony at the hotel he got for them, Sofia rested her head on his shoulder.
“I’m so happy with you,” she said softly.
“Me too.” Wheelie played with a strand of her hair, twisting it around his finger. “When’s your divorce final?”
“Two months, if Tigger doesn’t contest anything.”
“He probably won’t.”After Banger and the other brothers are done with him, he’ll be lucky if he’s still around.“Once that goes through, I want to marry you. I know it’s real quick and you might be freakin’ out over it, but it’s gonna happen down the road anyway, so we should do it before the baby is born.”
Pulling away from him, Sofia wiped her cheeks and stared out at the dark ocean.
“What’s wrong? You don’t wanna marry me?”
“No,” she replied quickly. “I just can’t believe how wonderful you are. I’d love to be your wife. I’ll try hard to make you happy and be the perfect wife.”
Wheelie drew her to him and kissed her wet cheeks. “You already make me happy, and I want you just to be you. I fuckin’ hate perfection. I live for the quirks and flaws—that’s what makes life interesting.”
“I love you so much.” She kissed him softly on the lips.
“I’ve never loved a woman before. You stole my heart a long time ago, and it feels right that we’re finally together. Life’s good, babe.”
“I’d like to meet your mom. I doubt that my dad would let my mom come to Pinewood Springs. There’s no way I want to see him.,” Sofia said.
“I know it’s tough, babe. Maybe we can go to Colorado Springs and spend a few hours with your mom when your dad’s at work.” Sofia grimaced. “It’s just a thought. My mom’s gonna be over the fuckin’ moon about having a grandkid.” Wheelie picked up his beer and took a drink. “She’s gonna love you. She’s been trying to get me married for a long time.” He chuckled.
“I really hope she’s good with me. I want to have her and your stepdad over for holidays and visits. I want to get along with her. Tigger’s mom was a royal bitch. I was glad that we moved to Pinewood Springs and rarely saw her.”
“My mom’s a cool lady. You’ll get along fine with her.” His hand brushed against the side of her tit and he sucked in his breath.
Sofia took his hand and put in on her breast then looked up at him with heat burning in her eyes.
“Fuck, baby. You read my mind.” Wheelie swept his lips across hers. “We’ve got all night to have fun. Now get your sweet ass in the room.” He playfully smacked Sofia’s ass, and she jumped up and ran inside.
Wheelie finished his beer then stood up and walked in. He’d take her in the shower, on the couch, then on the bed where he was sure she’d fall asleep from exhaustion. He’d come to realize that with Sofia, he could never sate his desire.
