Max keeps it together... barely

Max could feel the ‘thump’, ‘thump’ of her heart against her chest as it pounded furiously, her eyes fixed on the Italian’s swelling cock.

“Isn’t it incredible” Said Bellic, “like a dog trained on a bone. He’s all yours my dear, well hung and waiting.”

Max looked up at the professor, then back at the goon as he loosened his pants pulling out his super-engorged 11” cock.

It was no use, her heat cycle made it impossible for her to think clearly, she was unable to take her eyes off the beautifully large penis. Her pussy was tingling in anticipation, moistening in readiness.

Max walked over to the goon then shot out her arms into his chest, her super-strength causing him to fly off his feet and on to the bed, bouncing as he landed. Max was on the edge of the bed an instant later, getting up on it on all fours, she crawled up to the smiling goon, stalking her prey, eyes never once leaving his thick pulsing member.

As Max crawled up to the her nameless mate Bellic couldn’t help but let his eyes wonder from her firm, toned ass to her slick tender slit with glistening fleshy folds.

Max reached out with her hand and wrapped it around the thug’s swollen cock, barely able to grip the entire circumference. She felt it throb in her hand as she started to stroke it lightly, running her hand along the length. Her entire body was quivering, she was so hot, so ready, the heat flooding her senses and clouding her judgment. Her free hand travelled over her stomach, and between her legs where it found her sensitive clitoris. She fondled the thin little nub back and forth pleasuring herself, increasing her desire while still masturbating the lucky Italian Thug.

Max could feel Bellic approach from her left. “You want it Max, you want it and we want our sample. We both get what we want.”

Max tore her eyes from the cock in her grasp and looked at Bellic. He had a glazy look in his eye; he wanted to join in.

Suddenly, if only for a second Max's mind cleared, she knew what to do. She pulled her hand from between her legs then skimmed it over his cheek letting it close to his nose so he could smell her musky odor. Bellic was caught by complete surprise but before he could react Max had pulled his face into her bosom. “Aah” she whispered trembling as the professor wasted no time in suckling on her hard nipple, ‘Have to remain in control’ she urged herself, fighting her heat.

The thug’s eyes fluttered then quickly shot open to see Max fist swinging in, and then his world was blackened. So involved was the professor in sucking on Max’s tit that he hadn’t even noticed Max had knocked his bodyguard out. Max pushed him off her, and when he looked up surprised he saw the **** man on the bed, immediately knowing he was screwed.

Max looked at him, a wicked grin on her face...

“Take off your pants. Now!”