Free Screwed by Sam Crescent Page B

Jesse on the way out. Her father raised an eyebrow at her. Glaring at him, she kept up with Jesse. His bike waited for them outside. Jesse strapped her bag to the back of the bike then handed her a helmet. She held onto him very tightly as he drove out of the club.
    He smelled amazing.
    When he was parked she climbed off and handed him his helmet. Jesse took her hand, leading her up to his apartment. Neither of them spoke and the tension built. She was surprised by the scent of chicken permeating the place.
    “You cooked?”
    “Yeah, I’ve been single for a long time and I know how to cook. I can follow a recipe.” She chuckled, taking a seat as he opened the oven.
    Piper watched him buzz around the kitchen getting their meal ready. She was totally in love with him and her father’s words came back to haunt her. Was she being cruel in waiting to tell Jesse?
    They all made mistakes and Jesse had paid long enough.
    “Yes,” she said, finally answering his questions.
    “What, babe?” He put the casserole on the counter, staring at her.
    “Yes, I’ll marry you.”
    “Are you shitting me?”
    “I hate that word but, no, I’m not shitting you, Jesse. I’m being serious. I want to marry you.” He rushed around the counter, picking her up and pressing her against his chest.
    “Fuck, I love you so fucking much.” His lips slammed onto hers and he plunged his tongue into her mouth.
    She whimpered, wrapping her arms around him.
    “What about dinner?” she asked. He kissed down her neck sucking on her flesh.
    “Fuck dinner.” He left her side to put the casserole back in the oven.
    In the next breath he was tearing at her clothes.
    “Jesse, what are you doing?” She was laughing as he did.
    “I’ve waited too fucking long to be inside you. I can’t wait another fucking minute.” Within seconds he slammed inside her. He had her perched on the edge of the stool. She was surprised by the power of his thrusts.
    Crying out, she held onto him as he fucked her hard.
    “Fuck, I forgot the condom.”
    “I don’t care, don’t stop.” She’d been on the pill since she was young to help regulate her periods.
    “Yeah.” He gripped her hips slamming inside her, over and over again. “Fuck, I’m not going to last. Touch yourself. Make yourself come all over my fucking cock,” he said.
    She stroked her clit, feeling her orgasm approaching within seconds.
    They both reached their climax together, shaking in each other’s arms.
    “I’m so sorry I fucked up, baby. I promise you, I won’t do that again.”
    Pressing a finger to his lips, she silenced him. “Shut the fuck up, Jesse.” Kissing him back, she moaned as his cock twitched inside her. “I don’t want to hear anything else other than you fucking me and loving me.”
    “Baby, I’m going to spend the rest of my life fucking you, screwing every inch of this body.”
    He picked her up. Wrapping her legs around his waist, Piper moaned as he proved to her over and over that his stamina was something to be in awe about.

Epilogue
    Ten years later
    “Come here, you little shit,” Jesse said, shouting toward his five-year-old son, who was running around the yard. Piper loved this house and he couldn’t deny her anything. Charley and John had helped with the down payment for the mortgage and together they’d paid him back. After ten years together they had four children to their name with a fifth on the way. David, Lily, Markus and Peter were the second best part of his life. Piper was the best thing that ever happened to him.
    “Stop swearing at your son.” Piper walked out of the kitchen with their three-year-old on her hip. Her stomach was barely rounded, as she was only a few months along. When she turned to grab a toy from the floor he saw the ink she’d gotten three months after they married. She’d kept asking him questions about his tattoos and he’d booked her an appointment. His name was there for him to see, showing who owned her. Piper