When Sofia walked into the kitchen, Wheelie’s back was to her as he stood over the stove, flipping what looked like pancakes. He had on black boxers that molded perfectly over his firm butt, and he was bare from the waist up. The muscles in his back looked as though a sculptor had chiseled them. A large tattoo of the Insurgents’ emblem—a grinning skull holding two smoking pistols—covered his back. It was the ink replica of the MC’s patch the members wore on the back of their leather jackets and cuts. Only members who’d been patched in the Insurgents for ten years or more were allowed to have a back patch tattoo. Sadness crept through her as she stared at it.If anyone finds out what we did, Wheelie will be kicked out of the club. I’ll be the reason he breaks ties with the brotherhood.The enormity of it made her dizzy, and she clutched the back of a kitchen chair to steady herself.The club is his life… his soul. What have I done?Sofia knew what the brotherhood meant to most of the members. She didn’t think Tigger or Cruiser had the same sense of loyalty and family as most of the other members felt, but she knew Wheelie did. He was an Insurgent through and through, and if he lost the connection, she was pretty sure he’d lose himself.
Wheelie whistled as he placed another pancake on a platter while turning the bacon in the pan.He’s so perfect. But I’m still feeling guilty about what we did.
“Breakfast must be your favorite meal of the day,” she said.
He looked over his shoulder and winked at her. “It’s one of the few meals I know how to make, so I have it a lot.”
She laughed.This feels so right even though it’s so fucking wrong.“Can I help with anything?”
“You can get the orange juice from the fridge and put it on the table.”
Sofia opened the stainless steel door and pulled out the carton. “You have a pretty fancy kitchen for not cooking much.” She opened a cupboard and spied green glasses.
“It came with the house. It was a new build.”
She stood up on her toes and reached up. All of a sudden, he was behind her, taking out two glasses then nuzzling her neck.
“You smell amazing,” he whispered, setting down the tumblers on the counter. He spun her around and crushed her against him while he pressed his lips to hers. Sofia parted her lips and Wheelie’s tongue took possession of her mouth. She slipped her arms around his waist then grabbed his ass with her hands, digging her fingernails into his taut flesh.
“You’re so fuckin’ sexy. I can’t keep my hands off you.” Wheelie cupped her breasts and brought his mouth down to her neck, kissing, biting, and licking with a sense of urgency.
“It feels so good, but just be careful not to leave any marks,” she murmured, leaning further into him.
“I’m trying, but you drive me fuckin’ wild, babe.” He pushed her tank top up over her breasts and pulled down her bra. Her tits popped out and Wheelie bent his head and sucked one nipple into his mouth while his thumb stroked the other one.
“Oh… fuck.” Sofia swayed and moaned, her hand rubbing over his hard dick.
“I love the way your tits feel in my hands. They’re so soft and sexy… just like you. You totally fuck me up.” He went back to her mouth and plunged his tongue in deeply, thrusting it in and out as he ground against her.
“You do the same to me. I feel wild and free when I’m with you,” she breathed as she applied more pressure to his hardness.
Wheelie lifted his head, his smoldering gaze fixed on her, then whirled her around and placed her hands on the granite counter. He unzipped her cut-offs then yanked them and her panties down. Tingles skated from her hardened nipples down to the heat between her legs as she kicked off her shorts. “Spread wide and bend down at the waist,” he ordered.
Sofia obeyed, but before she could appreciate the excitement sparking through her, he slammed into her so hard, it took her breath away. As Wheelie pummeled into her, he played with her breasts, squeezing and tugging her nipples, which were so erotically-charged that she thought she was going to climax, but then he moved his hands down her ribcage, past her belly, and settled them on her wet pussy. Then he did that wonderful thing with his finger on her clit.How does he know just where to touch me?And before she could figure it out, colors shattered inside her, burning through her, and rushing out of the top of her head until she became one with them: floating and shimmering.
“Fuck, Sofia,” he grunted before pressing his chest against her back.
Wheelie’s arms wrapped around her waist, and it was a good thing because Sofia was sure she would’ve collapsed on the floor in a shuddering heap. She craned her neck, seeking his mouth and they kissed until they couldn’t breathe.
Wheelie straightened up and playfully smacked her ass. “We have food to eat, woman.” He lifted up his boxers then scooped up her clothes and handed them to her. A frown of worry shadowed across his forehead.
Sofia slipped her shorts and top on, her gaze on him. “What’s wrong?”
Wheelie scrubbed his face. “I’m sorry. Fuck.”
Don’t tell me you’re sorry. Please letthismean something.“I’m not,” she whispered. “I wish you weren’t.”
Wheelie’s brows creased then he smiled wide and came over and hugged her. “I’m not sorry that we got together. Not at all. I meant that I’m sorry I didn’t use a condom last night or just now. I was so outta control that I didn’t even think. I’m guessing you’re on the pill, but I want you to know that I’ve always used a condom, so I’m clean.”
Sofia’s stomach twisted. “I was so caught up in you, I didn’t think, either.” She turned away and looked out the sliding glass door, focusing on the cluster of pine trees against the tall brick wall. “I’m not on the pill.” She held her breath.How could I have been so irresponsible?
“Oh yeah? I figured you would be.”
Sofia brought her thumb to her mouth and chewed the cuticle. “Truthfully, I’ve had no reason to be. It’s been a really long time since Tigger… well… you know.”
Wheelie was behind her, pulling her back into his strong chest, cuddling her close. “I can’t believe what a fuckin’ fool that asshole is. He doesn’t deserve you at all.”
She leaned her head back. “I hope nothing happens. That would be bad.”