Free Jock: A Secret Baby Sports Romance by Aubrey Irons Page A

oversized ego feel buried inside your tight pussy?”
    I moan loudly, the pleasure pulsing through me.
    “I think you need to shut up and fuck me,” I groan.
    And after that, it’s like the floodgates have opened. After that, it’s a blur of shuddering breaths and ecstasy as we come crashing together.
    We’re gasping as he plunges inside of me again and again, filling me to the hilt with every stroke as he rocks his body against mine. His strong, powerful arms hold me tight, pumping me up and down on his cock as I claw at his back and at the corners of my sanity.
    It’s so wrong. It’s against every professional boundary I have to be here, doing this with a prospect, and against every personal one to be doing this with an arrogant, smug jock like him .
    But there’s no holding back on this.
    This is pent up lust.
    This is sweet release.
    This is a one-time thing, and for the time being, my boundaries and my convictions can take the night off.
    I cry out when the orgasm finally slams into me, my whole body quaking and shivering as I bury my scream into his chest. Holden drives up into me again and again, fucking me hard and deep through my climax until I feel his muscles bunch and coil beneath my fingers. He gasps as he follows me over that cliff, holding me tightly and searing his lips across mine.

    * * *
    I t’s barely dim with morning light outside when I startle myself awake. I blink, frowning at my surroundings until I remember who I’m with and what just happened.
    Whoa.
    He’s still asleep, still sprawled out on his stomach, and his arm is draped across my hip.
    I frown, my mouth tasting like a sock as I slip out from his arm and pad my way to the bathroom. I splash water on my face and gulp down two glasses of it along with three aspirin to stave off the hangover I know I’ll have tomorrow.
    So, that happened.
    I meet my eye in the mirror. And for a minute, I want to chastise myself, or cringe, or even just leave .
    But I stop myself.
    “I think we’re both adults enough to know what this is, sugar.”
    Of course we are. And what just happened doesn’t change a single thing.
    The glow creeps across my cheeks as the replays start to drift through my head.
    He wakes briefly as I stumble back into the bed.
    “Fuck, what time is it?”
    “Dunno,” I mumble, crawling back in with him.
    “I should go,” he mumbles back, his voice heavy with sleep.
    “Eh, don’t worry about it, we can just go back to sleep,” I murmur as I let my heavy lids start to close.
    I feel him flop back down on the bed behind me. His arms drifts back across my waist, hugging me close as I feel his breathing becoming regular again.
    This should be warning bells.
    This should be a big red “what did you just do” warning sign.
    But his arm around me like that feels too damn good to have anything else to say about it, and I’m too damn exhausted to do anything but close my eyes and ease my body back against his.
    I’m going to regret this.
    Probably.
    But for now, that part can wait.

11
Holden
    I wake up with my face buried in a hotel pillow, blinking at the morning light.
    I blink again, frowning slightly at the unfamiliarity that comes with waking up in a new place before consciousness starts to filter into my head. There’s a dull ache in my head, but I’m not feeling nearly as hungover as I probably should be. I turn, realizing I’m alone in the bed before sitting up and running my hands over my face and through my hair.
    Shit, last night happened.
    I grin at the soreness in my muscles and the memory of her moans as she shattered to pieces for me. My cock swells slightly at the memory of her body bouncing up and down on top of me, of her brow creasing and her mouth going slack as she came.
    As I slowly become more of aware of my surroundings, I realize the sound I’m hearing is the shower running in the bathroom.
    I grin hungrily.
    Because my cock is now pulsing hard at the thought of London Jacobs all wet and soapy in