Brock: A Bad Boy Romance Read Online Free

anything as bold as grab him and take what I wanted.”
    “There is a small part of me that doesn’t want to ruin anything with your father. He is after all my coach, but there is another bigger part of me that has a mind of its own.” Brock could see that his condition wasn’t diminishing and that he would either have to convince her to give him some sort of relief or do it himself. His temperature had risen and he had a fever that was induced by the available young woman that was standing right in front of him. He had nothing to hide and everything about him was now laid bare for her to see in vivid color. “I don’t know if I can be the one to cross that line, Stephanie. Believe me it’s very hard and I’m definitely using that as a euphemism.”
    Stephanie used his reaction to determine the next course of treatment. The pain threshold of this man was amazing. He grimaced, but he had taken practically everything that she dished out. She did notice that there was a certain quadrant on his knee that made him feel more than a little discomfort. She circled the spot with a washable red ink and knew that she was going to have to concentrate her efforts right there.
    “You’re not making it easier for me by lying there completely naked. I don’t know if I can remain professional for very much longer. With that being said, I do need to tell you that this injury is quite severe. I can in theory get you ready for the weekend, but after that you’ll have to continually take my treatment. When the season ends, we can move into a possible surgical solution. I’m not one that usually suggests such a thing, unless I feel that it’s absolutely necessary.” “ I didn’t even know that I was doing it, but I had my hand on his knee. I’m watching my fingers as they creep up the inside of his leg and the way that his cock jerks from the feeling of me getting closer. He has such a magnificent steed and I feel like I need to saddle up and ride it all the way into the sunset.”
    “I really don’t want to hear about any kind of surgery. Going under the knife is not an option.” He wanted to make it out alive, but he had seen too many that had gone underneath the knife for similar procedures that were never quite the same again. They barely had five years on their career, before they hung up and retired from

whatever athletic endeavor that they had decided to pursue. “I don’t want to be a second thought. I want to be that star that every kid wants to emulate.” Brock felt her fingers getting closer, until they were grazing his nuts. Her warm hands caused him to almost trip over his own tongue.
    “I can’t let you leave here like this. It will be obvious from anybody that is looking that I was not exactly innocent. We need to take care of your problem.” Stephanie looked around for something and then she spied a sink with hand soap. She went over and squirted some into her hand. She walked back while rubbing it around, so that the greasy concoction had now coated her digits. “This is not my first time doing something like this. Let’s just say that there were too many young men that had eager hands. I had to do something and believe me I became quite proficient at giving them pleasure without having to lose my innocence at such an early age.” “ I can see the look of elation on his face and the way that his eyes grow wide when I wrap my hand around him. I stroke him, feeling the length and watching as the product of his arousal came streaming over the top. It was a beautiful site and one that I was ready to push the envelope with. I curled both hands around him and there was still the head remaining. He was on his elbows watching me. I’m sure that he wanted me to give it some oral gratification, but that was going to have to wait.”
    “I’ve never had a girl do this to me before. I love the way that you’re letting me fuck your fingers and your fist. I can’t even begin to describe to you how much I want