When Cole went fairly silent on him, Max knew that it was the difference in feeling from the tip of a finger to having much more of it. Max was confident enough in his abilities and what he was doing to know that Cole would eventually loosen up and begin to enjoy what he was doing. He told the other that he was going to fuck him, and he meant it. Leaning over, Max gently kissed the inside of Cole's thigh several times as he continued to work the attorney open. He sucked and licked over the skin in pleasing ways, occasionally licking at his balls as well.

He'd get to the larger picture in a moment. Max wanted to pay attention to what he was feeling, and what he was doing in particular right this second. Once Cole's legs opened to him, Max twisted his finger and hooked it a little, only pushing it in partway. He found the smallish gland almost instantly. "Fuck yeah, there ya go. How's that." He pulled away and pushed back in and each time he pressed against Cole's prostate, finger fucking him with a purpose now. Leaning over, Max was able to take his free hand and suck at the tip of Cole's cock, catching the free falling pre cum. "That's what I like to taste. You're a natural."