Max picks a favorite

Max surveyed the room. Everyone was watching her, and not in the lewd way they were earlier. They wanted to know what she wanted, or more to the point; whom she wanted. This made her realise something… Just moments earlier, she was at the beck and call of these men, expected to do whatever they asked of her. Now, she was the one with the power to decide and it made her tingle in a different way than what she was feeling before. She couldn’t help but chuckle to herself at the role reversal.

Still, she had to make a choice lest she leave it up to Chen’s biometric scanner to decide for her. She didn’t want that for several reasons; most pertinent among them being the time it would take to set it all up. She doubted the men possessed the requisite patience or restraint to wait that long anyway. She’d have to pick somebody and end the debate.

Who among them was man enough to get her all hot and bothered? Captain Reynolds was certainly a contender with that silver tongue of his… Max licked her lips just thinking about it. Jacobs and Carter were a formidable duo, but she had to pick one person, right? She glanced at Chen and wondered if she really had been aroused by his foot manipulations. Then there was Connor. No, Max wasn’t even going to entertain that idea. Connor was a dangerous man; unpredictable, and the type that liked to push boundaries… Max has been through a lot of dangerous situations in her life though, and she had to admit that there was something about being pushed to a place she’d never been before that put her senses on edge. There was a certain intrigue there that Max couldn’t quite disregard. Her face soured at even contemplating the option.

Her lips frowned further still when she concluded that even if she did make a choice here, it could hurt her in the long run. Picking one of the men would only alienate the others and possibly sour them on helping Jessip out; leaving Logan at the officer's mercy. Max’s eyes lit up. There was something she had been missing this entire time! If she played this right, it could end up swerving the group back in their favor!

A wry grin formed on Max’s lips as she eased her body back onto the table. She reclined in a casual and seductive pose, resting on her right hip and stretching out her other leg, the brunette’s back arched lithely as she appealed to the gentlemen who were awaiting her response. “You want me to pick my favorite?” she asked demurely as a finger dipped into her mouth to play up the act.

“You look like you already made up your mind, doll,” Connor replied with a smirk. “Why don’t you come and show your man how much he turns you on, so everyone else can watch?” He tugged his pants and jutted out his crotch smugly, his unwavering grin somehow smarmy and sinister at the same time. “They need to see how a woman wants to be treated!”

Carter folded his arms and scoffed. “As if it’d be you, you creepy little man!”

“What? You can’t even get it up without holding your partner’s hand,” Connor shot back. “What are you going to do, double team her?”

“Hey, if it’s what the lady wants…” Carter replied casually with a shrug. He eyed Max to see if that was something she would be open to.

“Boys…” Max said calmly. Connor and Carter fell silent and turned their attention back to the girl. Regaining control of the room, she looked towards them, forcing her to twist her head around as they were on the opposite side of the table. “As arousing as all of you are, there IS someone here that turns me on the most!”

All of the men craned their heads closer, hoping to be the one chosen. After a pregnant pause, Jacobs blurted out impatiently, “Well? Who is it?!”

Max smiled and met the eyes of each man in the room, then slid herself off the table. She padded barefoot on the soft carpet toward the host and took his head with both hands, drew him in and planted a long and passionate kiss. Jessip opened his eyes wide at the open display of affection and held his hands up in the air, not sure what to do with them. There was a feeling of apprehension and shock in the room as everyone else watched on. Max stepped closer and pressed her body up against the portly man. His belly was soft against her naked skin and his linen shirt soaked up the remaining cream from her body. Max stroked her small frame against him a few more times, meshing the rest of the food between them as she felt for the man’s response beneath his pants. She smiled upon feeling the rising tension from under the clothing, and pressed the officer against the wall.

“Yeh fookin’ right!” Connor exclaimed in disbelief. He gawked on, with an insulted look over Max’s choice, but didn't intervene.

She gave Connor a sidelong glance and smirk as if to rub it in, then released her liplock on Jessip to explain. “You see, Jessip here has a way of turning me on…” she said with a low, gravelly voice. She could feel her cheeks brightening from the admission. It wasn’t exactly a lie.

“He knows how to push my buttons…” Max continued as she began to undo Jessip’s shirt in the process.

“And gets me all hot down there…” Her hand slid down over Jessip’s crotch, causing him to groan defensively. Max grinned and began to rub him through the fabric. Her own body was heating up as she continued her commentary.

“He gets me to do things I never thought I’d even dare try…” Max added as she kneeled down in front of the officer. “I wouldn’t have been here tonight if it wasn’t for him…” It was all true, which made Max’s body tingle even more, as if exposing the truth to everyone was just as revealing as removing her clothes. She peeled down Jessip’s zipper and popped open his pant button, then yanked them down along with the boxers. Jessip stood there at half mast. It wasn’t the most impressive specimen in this state, but Max felt a need to take it in her mouth. She followed her desire and to everyone’s surprise, started blowing Jessip right there.

“Jesus, Bill, what’s your secret?” Carter asked in awe.

Max went down on the officer aggressively. This was just like their first night together, only a bigger audience. She rubbed Jessip’s fat cock and spat on it. It wasn’t getting any harder though. What was she doing wrong? The man had been all over her in all their previous encounters. Why wasn’t he getting any stiffer? It then dawned on her that since the guests had arrived, Jessip had been acting differently. Subservient. Of course he was; he was among his superiors! This wasn’t going to go over well if Max couldn’t get him to perform soon though.

“Yeah, Bill, tell the guys how much of a ladies man you are…” Max teased as she flicked her tongue at the base of his shaft.

Jessip looked down at Max with an irritated face and she felt almost remorseful for what she had said. She cringed instinctively in anticipation of the punishment she was about to receive. There was a hesitation in his eyes though, as if he was about to say something, but looked at the others and thought better of it. If it were just Max and Jessip, he definitely would have said something. Max needed to egg him on a little more.

“Oh.. Why aren’t you waking up?” Max asked Jessip’s body part playfully, “I hope you’re not having ‘performance’ anxiety…” She could already feel the spanking she was going to get for her insubordination.

“Watch your tongue, Max!” Jessip ordered. Max felt him stiffen up in her hand and almost quivered with excitement. “Get up!”

Max obediently stood while the other officers watched on.

“Turn around and bend over!” Jessip ordered with more authority.

Max bent over the dining table and almost immediately felt Jessip’s hand stroking her petite ass cheek. She went up to her tiptoes to get her ass higher in the air. The hand let go of her butt, then suddenly slammed back into it hard! THWACK!

Max let out a high pitched yelp and followed it with a soft moan. Whether it was genuine or played up for Jessip’s sake, Max couldn’t tell anymore. She was warm and wet and her pussy felt like it was vibrating as she anticipated the next strike. It didn’t come, so Max turned her head to look at Jessip, but just as she was about to look over, it hit! THWACK!

“OW!” Max cried out, not expecting it. She shivered and was sure the next hit would make her cum in front of everyone. She braced herself again, noticing that her breathing had become hot and heavy now.

“Apologize for your behavior, Max,” Jessip said plainly.

“I’m sorry, officer,” Max replied, shivering even more for submitting to his will. She wondered if she was feeling her pussy drip now. Did that last smack get her to drip on the floor? She didn’t dare reach down and check.

The third slap made Max’s knees buckle and she would have collapsed were it not for the table. The pain, shame and submission were enough to make Max’s head spin with intoxication. She was ready to do whatever the man instructed.

“Flat on the table and spread your legs, Max,” Jessip ordered. Max obeyed, wiggling her hips anxiously as she awaited the officer’s entry. “Now tell me how bad you want me…” he added with a tone of pride. The others were surely taken in by this show of power and were possibly seeing the man in a new light.

“I want you so bad, officer!” Max cried out with her head to the side. She could see Reynolds at the head of the table watching on, but the others were out of her periphery. “I want your hot, hard cock stuffing my soft wet pussy! Put it inside me, please!” she begged, part for show and part for the wanton lust she was experiencing. Her pussy was on fire and her entire body was red hot, begging to be touched.

Max moaned with delight as she felt something begin to fill her cavity. Her body quivered and her voice wavered as it inched deeper and deeper into her body. She heard Jessip gasp and sigh behind her and lifted her back-end up to greet him. Jessip’s hands groped her round butt cheeks as his cock pulled out part way in order to thrust back in. Max rocked against the table. She felt her supple breasts jiggle against the impact. Her nipples were rock hard and sensitive even to the air resistance. She moaned again.

The others seemed to be content to watch as Jessip pushed his overweight body against the nubile young woman. Her body glistened with sweat that shimmered under the dining room lights. The tiny beads twinkled every time she rocked against larger man’s body, pushing his cock deeper into her pussy. She ravenously slammed her ass into his hips, pleasuring herself on his rock hard member. The presence of the other officers only helped to highlight her loss of self control. She was all Jessip’s now and she didn’t care. Their bodies collided against one another in loud wet smacks that harmonized with their moans.

Max lifted her leg so he could penetrate her even deeper. It was a lustful display that some of the other men nodded in appreciation of. There were no more delusions of inhibitions anymore; Max was all out there for everyone to see and she was too aroused to feel any shame in it. Her moans became shorter and higher pitched as the tempo increased. She could feel her body begin to tremble, her release was imminent.

The rocking suddenly stopped. Max thrust her hips back, to feel nothing but air. She looked behind her to find Jessip had pulled out. His bright red prick wiggled in the air tauntingly. Frustrated, she was about to demand why he stopped, when Jessip said, “Now pleasure these men, and I’ll finish you off.”