Page 7 of Defending Madison

“See. A nineteen-year-old boy doesn’t have my sophistication.”

I glance down at the erection bobbing against his stomach, missing the opportunity to contradict his personal praise of himself. “Or the massive cock that’s presented before me.”

He bobs it against his body. “I’m big. You’ll enjoy.”

I chew on my lip. “Yes. I’m definitely looking forward to that.”

DIXON

Madison is staring at my dick, and I’m intrigued. She doesn’t act like she’s nineteen. She seems more mature than some of the women I bang on leave.

Her brow raises as she cocks her head, thinking. “You’re thinking about something?”

“Yes, I am. Let’s get showered, get clean, then get dirty.” I check the temperature of the water and pull her in with me. I hold her against me as the water sprays down our bodies. “Can I wash you?”

Giggling, she nods. “So long as I can wash you when you’re done with me.”

“I’m not sure if I’m ever going to get my fill of touching your body.” I reach for the unisex body wash on the shelf and squirt some onto my hands. Lathering the soap, I proceed to spread the suds all over her body.

“Your hands are massive. They’re closer to the size of large paws.”

I can’t help but smile. Chuckling, I kiss her nose. “As you’ve noticed, I’m big all over.” I rub my hands between her legs and lean to push the suds over her legs down to her feet. “You’re more muscular than I realized.”

“Athlete. Remember.”

“I’m getting that. I want these legs wrapped around me as I thrust my cock in you.”

“That can be arranged.” She squirts body wash onto her hands and rubs me down with soap. Grabbing the water wand with a hand, she rinses as she washes. My cock and balls are covered in a sudsy cocoon. She moves down my body, cleaning my legs and feet. I love her touch as she raises back up to caress my package once again before she washes my torso.

“Do you work out, or is this from your SEAL stuff?”

“I work out. We have down time, and they encourage us to keep in shape.”

She sprays my body to remove the residual soap and does a final pass on herself.

I help her to hang the wand as I turn off the water. Grabbing a towel, I wrap her. “You’re going to need another one of these when I’m done with you.”

She bends over to wring the water out of her long hair. “You keep saying that, but I’m not convinced.”

“Oh, you will be.”

I dry off as she hangs up her towel. “Last one to the bed gets to be on the bottom.”

I chuckle. I’ll be last. Can’t say I mind her riding me and letting the glorious tits bounce free. I hang my towel and walk into the bedroom. Madison is sitting in the middle of the bed. She’s set a clean white towel on the pillow behind her. She catches my raised eyebrow. “For my hair.” She smirks. “You’re last.”

Moving to the bed, I sprawl out next to her. “I’m happy for you to ride me.”

The smile creeps up her face. “Lie on your back.”

I don’t usually like for women to take charge in bed, but she intrigues me. She’ll submit. It just might take a few minutes to get her there.

I shift my large body to lie flat next to her and motion for her to climb aboard. The smirk she offers is the first glimpse of her actual youth and inexperience. She lifts herself up to straddle my hips. Her breasts are round and perky. I can’t wait to cup them and play with her nipples as she rides me. I can see the benefits of having sex with an athletic woman. She positions herself perfectly and stops.

“I’m on the pill, and I always use a condom. I know Brian gets regular physicals, and they check for STDs.” She steels her face, focusing on my eyes. “Should we use a condom?”

I shake my head. I wish all women were this direct. “So glad you asked. I had my physical and got my results before we left. The negative results included tests for STDs. I typically use a condom, but unless you brought some, I don’t think we’ll have that option.”

“I didn’t. I’m surprised we’re doing this.”

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