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The minute I felt him all the way in, I damn near lost my mind. It was like there had been a void and it was finally being filled.

Max put his hands on my ass, squeezing firmly and rocking my hips in a way that felt like he was using my body to pleasure himself. I would have thought he was if his eyes hadn’t been locked on to mine, his bottom lip between his teeth.

“Fuck you’re tight,” he said. “All those months of hand jobs made me forget, I guess.”

“Shh,” I said to him. “Less talking, more fucking.”

Max nodded and began to thrust up into me with a pounding rhythm that sent waves and waves of pleasure through me. I heard my own voice jump an octave, and within moments, our little cubicle sounded like there was a porno being shot there.

“Yes,” I panted. “Yes. Harder. Give it to me.”

Max shifted up so he could use the side of the tub as leverage, which gave him a little more gravity, which meant the thrusts were doubly powerful.

“Yeah, baby,” he said in that gorgeous baritone voice of his. “Yeah… give me that pussy.”

I leaned back away from him, giving his cock the perfect angle to slam into my G-spot, and slam it did. Orgasm after orgasm went over me until I was panting in desperation.

“I can’t stop coming,” I whined.

“Good,” he said, and I could tell he was getting close.

“Touch me,” I begged.

Max put his hand between us and began to rub my clit with focus and pressure. Small circles that turned into big circles, over and over again.

“You gonna come for me baby?” he asked. “You gonna come hard on my cock?”

“Yes,” I gasped. My voice went up even higher. “Yes!”

Max thrust three more times, and in unison, we both climaxed. I could feel his cum pulse into me and my insides tighten around him with each new burst.

“Fuck…” Max sighed as he began to come down. “Shit, I missed that.”

“Me too,” I admitted. “We are wildly sexually compatible.”

Max nodded. “And maybe, just maybe, that will give you the motivation you need to get back out on those slopes.”

I sighed, my body crashing against him with exhaustion. “We will see,” I said. But I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that I would definitely need to see my therapist again first.

Chapter Eight

James

Last night had been a nightmare.

I’d gotten bold and decided to go out on a date, and boy was that a mistake.

I’d met the girl on a dating app, and on the outside, she looked perfect. Harvard grad, blond hair, enormous boobs, and the prettiest face I’d ever seen. But when we met up, it was a different story.

I picked her up at her house at six, and we went to dinner at a little local Italian place.. It was one of my favorites, recommended by my friend Zane, another resort owner in the area. She was smokin’ hot, and the way the blue dress she was wearing clung to her curves made me nearly come in my pants.

Safe to say it had been a while.

“Hi,” she’d said. “I’m Kelsey.” She put out her hand, and I shook it.

“It’s great to meet you, Kelsey,” I said. “You look stunning.”

Kelsey giggled and played with her hair. “Thank you,” she said. “You too.”

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