Top Dog

“Oh, I could tell. What you might not know is that I was feeling the same way. I watched you from that window for a long time while you were out there.”

“Okay. And what was it that you saw, fair maiden?”

“I saw a lot. I saw everything you did to that bag, and then I saw you touching yourself.”

“Ha! You little pervert. You enjoyed the show, then?”

“Oh, very much. And not only that, I masturbated the whole time I watched you. I couldn’t believe it was happening. That was the hardest orgasm I had ever had, until…you know...”

He raises himself up on one elbow and opens his eyes. “No, I’m not sure what you’re referring to.”

“Well,” I say, mimicking his posture and lowering my voice. “It just so happens that shortly after that, I ran into a big dicked freak in the basement who cured me of all my innocent ways.”

“He sounds amazing.”

“Oh, he is. And he was. That was a good lesson for me to learn that night.”

“And now you know it all?” he says, putting his hand on my thigh and sliding it upwards. I’m getting wet instantly.

“No, I don’t think so. I mean, I’m more confident and uninhibited than I’ve ever been, but…”

“But what?” he says, spreading my legs with his fingers and starting to stroke me.

I arch my back, wanting to purr.

“But I think I have a lot more to learn. He’s a patient teacher, though. I look forward to our next lesson.”

“Maybe we can go through that next lesson now.”

CHAPTER THIRTY : HUGH MADDOX

Feeling Sam’s wetness on my fingertips made me harden against my jeans so much that I felt like they were going to burst at the seam. I rolled onto my back and pulled her down to lie on top of me. She put her hands on my cheeks and swirled the tip of her tongue around mine. I wrapped my arms around her and moved my hands down to clutch her ass. She bolted up, straddling me as I pulled her closer. She had a look on her face that suggested she felt playful, but I knew she was far too eager to tease.

She sat up and pulled her dress overhead. She undid her bra and let it slide down her arms. Her breasts, large and milky white, were begging for my touch. I cupped them in the palms of my hands and squeezed her nipples between my thumbs and fingers. She moaned at the wonderful pain and pleasure of it.

My cock was rigid beneath her. She started sliding herself along the length of it as I rubbed her breasts. The heat was intense. I felt like I might explode any minute and I wasn’t even undressed yet.

“Let’s get you out of these clothes,” she said, tugging giddily at my shirt.

She got up long enough to shimmy out of her panties while I quickly pulled off my clothes. When I lay back, my cock stood straight up like the mast of ship, ready for her to impale her beauty on it.

She licked her lips as I wrapped my hand around it and stroked it to its full length.

“Do you want me give you another show like that night outside my cabin?”

“Yes. Please.”

I continued stroking, my hand is moving up and down in a rhythmic motion. I get a look of Sam’s face, full of lust, as if the sight of me pleasing myself in front of her has put her in a deep trance. It was enough to push me over the edge, but I needed to be patient.

“Now, I want you on top of me.”

CHAPTER THIRTY ONE: SAM WASHINGTON

Hugh took my hips and guided me over his cock. I did just as he instructed. I straddled him, bending my knees and lowering myself until I felt the head of his amazing cock touch my aching center.

I couldn’t help but smile as I held his free hand and lowered myself onto him slowly. I felt myself grow warm and wet, welcoming him deep inside of me.

It felt amazing.