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“Thanks, Madam Manager,” I said, hugging her. “I think we will. Max, do you have the time?”
“For you,” he replied, “I will make the time.”
I gave him a friendly smile, and we headed to his room, where I'd left a bag of stuff, including my swimsuit.
Turned out, a dip in the hot tub was exactly what I needed to calm my anxiety. The hot water pulsing against my skin felt like a massage, and having Max beside me, feeling our skin touch was heaven.
“Happier?” he asked me.
“Much,” I replied. “Thanks.”
He nodded, an encouraging smile on his face. “I know you’ll get back out there, my girl. But you are gonna have to challenge yourself a little to do that.”
I stared into the eddying waters and sighed. “I know.”
Max took my hand and pulled me into his lap, burying his face against my collarbone and neck. He placed several small kisses there, and I felt my pulse spike for a totally different reason.
“Max…” I whined. “People will see.”
“Hardly,” he replied. “Besides, there’s a fairly decent chance I will end up cleaning this tub. I might as well get to enjoy it to its full extent.”
I thought I knew what he meant, but just to clarify, I wiggled my hips a little and raised my brows. Max nodded, and my body surged to life.
After what had been an agonizing dry spell, we were going to finally have sex.
Max got up and closed the opaque door so that we would be almost fully concealed from prying eyes. Then he took off his swim trunks, got back in and pulled me tight against him.
I could feel his pulse quicken too, and I bit my lip in eager anticipation.
Max’s hand went to my breast, squeezing it, and he sighed.
“You have the best tits in the world, Hales,” he said. Then he pulled me toward him, pushing down one side of my bikini top so he could take a nipple into his mouth. I gasped when he did, feeling like his lips had been missing from my body for far too long.
Almost immediately, I felt him stiffen against me, and I began to grind my hips down onto him. It felt so good to have him there, between my thighs once more.
Max changed tactics once he felt me moving and trailed his hand down my body to the space between my thighs. Ripping of my bathing suit bottoms, he threw them to the side of the hot tub.
I was wet in seconds, completely separately from the hot moisture that was dripping down my brow. A little moan escaped me, and I pressed into his touch.
Max bit his lip, watching my face. Then he slid one of his big, long digits inside me.
It was a testament to how long I’d been without it that the moment he pressed against the delicate flesh, I felt myselfinternally climax. Max was incredible with his fingers, the seductiveness of it contrasting with his boyish good looks and wide-eyed need to please. He was the kind of man you just felt like you could corrupt, and until my accident, I was doing my damndest.
“God, I want you so bad, Haley,” he said, his hard cock pressing into my leg. “Let me have you, now.”
I pulled back and looked at him, surprised. “You sure you’re not worried you’ll break me?” I asked.
Max gave me a deadpanned look but shook his head. “I’m sure the heat and water will make it okay.”
“Why, Maxwell,” I said, reaching down to take his length in my hand. “Someone might think you planned this.”
He grinned. I had been totally joking, but that grin told me he and Anna had been colluding. “With my best friend, Max? How dare you?”
He took his hands and wedged them against the small of my back. “I’m sure I’ll find some way to make it up to you.”
I slid forward, positioning him at my opening then back again, taking the length of him inside me.
Max didn’t have some monster cock, but he had enough, and it was thick. More importantly, he knew how to use it. So many men believed that you could just have a big dick and that was enough. Done and dusted. But being good in bed is way more about technique than size.
