He fucks her.

Gibbons slipped off his seat and knelt down behind Max. The table she was bent over was only a few feet off the floor, leaving Max's ass resting perfectly in front of him.

Her perfectly golden tanned skin looked so damned inviting. His fist closed tightly around his aching cock as he lined himself up with her slit.

The first touch was delicate as he barely pressed against her, but it was enough to cause Max to lurch forward away from him.

She hissed a sharp breathe through clenched teeth. "Fucker!" What the hell had she been thinking, she had practically goaded him into fucking her.

"What's wrong dear. Isn't this what you wanted. What you came here to do?"

Tied up tightly Max had nowhere to go as Gibbons rubbed the head of his cock up and down her labia, teasing her. She gritted her teeth. She could feel him, his wet, disgusting cock slide up against her most private of places. He was barely touching her, seemingly content to let himself rest against her pussy.

The sensation was maddening, her body was in panic mode, each of her senses quickly going into overdrive. Manticore training made it impossible to ignore, she could hear him breathing, his knees shuffling slightly against the expensive rug, she could hear his heart pounding in his chest. Most of all she could feel him, his cock throbbing pressed up against her flesh.

"Mmhh" Max whined as he slid himself inside of her. Her pussy squeezing tightly around his width.

"God damn," Gibbons cried out barely inside her. Max tensed her body twisting and stretching trying to move away. "You feel fucking amazing."

"No," Max squeaked out then bit down on her lip as Gibbons thrust inside her. He let out a satisfied groan before leaning heavily over her. Her breathing heavy Max waited for him to pull out, only to drive painfully back into her. To deliver the savage fucking she was expecting ever since she woke up tied up. But he barely moved, instead letting his hand slid underneath her body and between her legs.

His arm pinned between the table and Max's body Gibbons circled the small bundle of nerves between her legs. "Fuck!" Max cried taken by surprise her hips jerking up away from his fingers only to drive his cock further into her cunt.

"You fucking piece of shit." She swore. Her protest only served to fuel Gibbons as he pushed her hips down forcing her clit against his knowing fingers.

It didn't take more than a simple touch, a feather like brush against her body to cause her to shudder with pleasure. Max could swallow her moans, but she couldn't stop her body from clenching tightly around him every time he touched her.

Max tugged helplessly on the cuffs and did her best to stifle a soft whimper. Sweat was already starting to bead on her forehead and down her soft tanned back.

Gibbons smiled. Flicking his finger over her clit toying with her enjoying the way she was softly moaned and squirmed under him. Max jerked against the table unable to stop her hips from grinding against Gibbons' strong hand. His cock slid slowly as he began to gently thrust into her. His hips matching hers as he worked into her.

It could have been over right there, but Gibbons **** himself to hold on and draw the moment out. He pulled his fingers away from her swollen over sensitized clit. Max barely noticed and continued to slowly roll her hips back and forth, drawing his cock deeper inside her.

"Mmmhh," she moaned, her eyes closed.

Gibbons stopped, letting Max do all the work, her body shifting as much as it could. "This isn't so bad is it." he whispered.

Max froze, her mind finally catching up with what her body was doing. She wanted to swear, hurl some insult at him but she didn't have the time as he picked up where she left up and drove hard and deep inside her. The only thing leaving her mouth as a loud shocked moan of pleasure.

"Oohfuck," she cried as he fucked her hard. His hips and thighs pounding against hers, slapping loudly. "Fuck,fuck,youfucker."Max grunted between clenched teeth. Her cunt convulsing rapidly around his cock.

"You love this don't you," Gibbons cried out, he wasn't a young man and he knew he couldn't keep this pace up for long.

"I hate-" Max paused midsentance, a wave of pleasure crashing down around her. Gibbons talented fingers finding their way back to her clit pushing her over the edge. "OHHh," Her orgasm flooded through her system almost painfully. Her body jerked uncontrollable against the table then back against Gibbons sweaty body.

"Fuckmefuckmefuckme." Max purred out not caring anymore, not wanting this feeling to stop. Hard spasms rocked her body as she sobbed out moan after moan lost in her own little world as Gibbons emptied himself inside her.

Max gasped heavily, her head hanging forward off the table. Once again she was at the mercy of a corrupt cop, she could only wonder what else he had in store for her.