Shattered Ties(64)

I wanted to explode inside her, but I refused to. I wanted to make this last.

She screamed as I continued to thrust into her, prolonging her orgasm. I stopped only long enough to flip her onto her stomach before I entered her again from behind.

“Oh god! Jesse!”

“That’s it. Scream my name,” I said as I pounded into her.

I stared down at her ass and to where I was pounding into her over and over again. The sight alone almost undid me. She was somewhere between screaming my name and just plain screaming when I felt her tighten around me again. I shouted out her name as I exploded and filled the condom. I continued to pump my hips until the last orgasm left my body. She collapsed down onto the bed with me still inside her. I rested my body against her, holding up part of my weight with my arms.

“You okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“No, but I’ve never felt anything like that. It felt like my entire body was exploding around me.”

“Glad I could help you out,” I teased as I pulled out.

I walked to the bathroom to throw the condom away and clean up. When I came back into the bedroom, she had rolled over onto her back.

“Jesse?” She asked, her voice timid.

“Yeah?”

“I really like it when you take me from behind.”

Shit. My dick instantly started to get hard again. I grabbed another condom on my way back to the bed. “Let’s try it again.”





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I groaned as I heard someone knocking on our hotel room door. Emma was snuggled up tight against me, and she whimpered in her sleep. I sat up and started hunting for a pair of shorts. The pounding started to get louder as I finally found my shorts and slipped them on. I had no idea who the hell wanted to see us so bad, but someone was on my shit list permanently.

I hobbled more than walked as I made my way to the door. My body was sore after spending most of last night having sex. I enjoyed teaching Emma new positions while I explored her body. We’d finally fallen asleep only a few hours before.

I threw the door open to see some guy standing in front of it. He had to be at least six foot five inches, and he was built like a tank. The whole speech I had planned for whoever was at the door died on my lips when I saw him.

This guy could rip me in two without even trying.

“Who the hell are you?” the guy asked.

His voice sounded like thunder, and I took a step back.

“Um, Jesse?”

“Where’s my Emma?”

“Your Emma? Oh shit.”

My brain started functioning again and I finally realized who he was. Seducing Seductresses wasn’t one of my favorite bands, but I remembered seeing a photo of them before. The man standing before me had definitely been in it.

“Yeah, shit is right. Where’s my baby girl?”

I am so f*cked. I couldn’t let him in this room with his daughter asleep and completely naked in bed.

“She’s sleeping. The flight wore her out, so I’d let her sleep if I were you. I can let her know you stopped by though.”

“I’m sure it was the trip that wore her out. Move aside.”

“I—”

“Move, or I will make you move.”

I stepped aside to let him pass. I groaned as I closed the door and followed him back into the suite. This isn’t going to end well.

“Emma Bellokavich Preston! Wake your ass up!” her dad shouted when he reached the bedroom.

I walked in seconds after he did to see Emma’s eyes spring open as she scrambled to pull the covers around her.

“Daddy!” she shrieked.

“Don’t Daddy me! You’re in so much shit! Who is this tattooed *?”

“Hey!” I grumbled. “You have tattoos, too.”

He shot me a look that could kill before turning his attention back to Emma.

“I, uh...he’s my boyfriend. Jesse, this is my dad, Alexander Preston.” “I gathered that,” I said.

“When I told you that you could bring someone with you, I meant Lucy or another girl, not your boyfriend.”

“Let me explain! This isn’t as bad as it looks!”

Her dad pointed to the garbage can that was filled with empty condom wrappers. “Please do. I’d love to hear this.”

“It’s as bad as it looks,” I said.

We were busted, and I knew it. There was no point in Emma trying to lie.

She’d only dig our graves deeper in the process.

“At least you’re honest,” he growled.

“Look, I know it looks bad. But it’s not.”

He raised an eyebrow, but he said nothing as he waited for me to continue.

“I care a lot about your daughter. I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t. I’m not an * who is just screwing her for the hell of it.”

“Jesse! Shut up!” Emma shouted.

“No, I’m going to tell him the truth.” I turned back to her dad. “She means a lot to me.”

He stared at me for a minute before he said anything. “I’m not happy about this, but I appreciate the fact that you had the guts to be honest with me.”

“Thanks...I think,” I said.

He looked at Emma. “As for you, does your mother know about this?”