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Chapter 13 by supman supman

Who is Max dreaming about?

It's not who Max thinks.

"Logan," Max moaned and finally opened her eyes. But it wasn't Logan's green loving eyes that stared back at her.

"Wha?" Max said in disbelief, "No, no, no, no," Max cried out as she looked in horror at Whites face. White looked down at her, enjoying seeing the shock and fear in her eyes.

"Ahhh!" Max cried out. White his cock slowly out of her before slamming it back in. Reminding her just who was fucking her. Max eyes went wide in shock feeling White thick dick slide deeply into her. Her wet cunt squeezing him against her will.

"Always knew you were a whore 452." White laughed and reared up, towering over Max as he pushing himself again into her, watching her eyes close, a small gasp of pleasure escaping her lips.

"No, no, no. This isn't happening," Max cried out. She looked down where their bodies where joined, watching his dick, slick with her juices slid easily into her tight pussy. "Nooo!" Max flailed her hands against Whites naked chest trying to push him away. But it was no use, he ignored her arms pounding against his chest.

"Don't fight it Max." White cooed, his hand wrapping around Max's neck. "We both know you want this."

"Ohgod,"

White smiled, his grip on her neck just enough to hold her in place. He slowed down, making sure she felt every inch of him inside of her. Max pinched her eyes closed, she couldn't believe this was happening. How could this of happened, she was so helpless. White was too strong, too big. He felt too good.

Nooo! Max's mind cried out as she felt the first wave of pleasure wash throughout her body. A small tremble following it as her hips reflexively jerked against Whites.

"Please, don't," Max pleaded out, unable able to think clearly. Her body was already responding to him. The feeling of his cock pounding into her making her even wetter, it was some like kind of horrible dream.

"You want this Max, just relax."

"Ohgooodmmm," Max moaned and White slammed into her again harder, her pussy surrounded his cock, pulling him deeper inside of her. She was so wet, so tight. She might have been protesting but her body was enjoying this.

"Fucking whore!," White yelled triumphantly and began to fuck her roughly. Max turned her head away gasping with every thrust.

"Ohgod"ohgod," Max cried out. She tried to bite back the moans and the ever increased pressure building in between her legs but she couldn't. Her eyes went wide, as she came. White's smiling face the only thing she could see as her body involuntarily arched off the bed's satin sheets. Her hips jerked again, hard against his cock. "OHhh," she let out another moan gasping for breath her legs tightening around him her body not caring she was being fucked by her worst enemy.

As quick as it had happened it had ended. Her once tense body went slack. Her muscles weak, small tremors still coursed through her body as she callapsed back into the bed.

"Good girl," White said, his grin even wider now. Seemingly finished with her he pulled his hard cock out of her dripping cunt, causing Max to moan out at the loss of feeling.

Max laid there, still, unmoving. Her body still reeling from her orgasm, the orgasm White had cause. Her breath was shallow and she could feel the bile rise in her throat. Ames White had just fucked her and she had enjoyed it. White moved pulling his weight off of Max's body. Bur she still didn't move, didn't dare open her eyes, couldn't bare to look at him after what had happened.

After a few moments Max regained enough composure to peak a look from underneath her closed eyelids. He was gone. As quickly and mysteriously as he had appeared he had vanished, leaving her alone once again in the unfamiliar room.

"It' hard to say I'm surprised." A familiar voice called out from beyond the shadows. Max's head jerked towards the sound. Realizing she was no longer alone, but still naked and exposed, she tried pulling on sheets of the bed but they wouldn't budge. She tried to sit up, but her body felt sapped of her normal incredible strength, she could do little more than push herself up on her elbows and wait to see who was watching her from just beyond her sight.

Who else is in the room?

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