Bruno enjoys Max's fantasy.

"Tell me." Bruno said.

Max turned her head to look at him. "What?" she replied confused about what he wanted her to do.

"Your fantasies Max." Bruno answered. "Tell me what you've dreamed of Max. Tell me what goes through your head when you know men are watching."

"I..." Max stuttered and looked away. She couldn't lie, she was routinely around the scum of Seattle. Powerful disgusting men, the thought of those same men taking advantage of her had crossed her mind, especially around her heat cycle. She knew the way men looked at her, desired her. A single mess up on an Eyes Only mission would leave her ****, she knew what they would do to her if they had the chance. What was she supposed to say.

"I broke into a man's house once," she offered and closed her eyes as she felt Bruno's cock slide against her slit. "He- he had money, he wouldn't miss a few pieces of art. He caught me pulled a gun. I managed to escape but,"

"But, a part of you wished you hadn't." Bruno offered sliding his finger from her ass enjoying the way she moaned and arched her back as he did so.

"He could have threatened me, **** me to stay, tied me up, searched me." Max shuddered at the though unable to ignore the hard cock pressed tightly behind her. "It would have been easier," she said imagining that first meeting with Logan. "I could have got a good fuck and been on my way."

Max could see it in her eyes, Logan bending her over his large dining table demanding to know why she was there. Searching her, finding she had nothing on under her catsuit. It would have been hard and fast as he roughly took her.

Without thinking her fantasy still strongly in her mind Max pushed back against Bruno's cock letting him gently slide in between her legs.

"Goddamn," Bruno gasped as he was taken inside Max's incredibly tight and wet body. He could barely believe the turn of events, barely believe the story she was spinning for him but who was he to argue.

"Mmhh," Max moaned as she began to rock back and forth her legs squeezing tightly together increasing the feeling of his thick cock moving inside her. "It would have been easier" she whispered. Her mind still fixated on the idea of Logan fucking her that first night they met. One night, then she could have left. He would have never of tracked her down, she would have never of grown attached, she...

"God," Max cried her body arching back as Bruno pulled on her hair. Her gentle rocking motion had became faster and she was nearly bucking her self back onto his hard cock. She could feel her own juices dripping down her inner thigh as the familiar tingle in the pit of her stomach grew.

Bruno groaned behind her but Max was lost in her own little fantasy. Finally Bruno pushed back letting go of her hair to hold onto her hips to drive into her. Sparks of pleasure shot up Max's spine, she needed more. Disregarding his previous orders she pulled away, turned to face him and pounced onto him causing him to fall back onto his small cot.

Max wasted little time grabbing onto his cock and guiding it back inside her. A single swift motion she plunged her body down onto him crying out in ecstasy as she did so.

"Oh god, Logan," she moaned "Please fuck me,"

Bruno looked slightly shocked, who the fuck was Logan, but quickly forgot all that as Max began to widely ride him. Max buried her head in the crook of his neck and concentrated on nothing else but the feeling of his cock inside her. Every inch of him, every movement, every throb as blood pumped to make him harder as she rolled her hips up and down on top of him.

Sweat dripped down her naked back and Bruno's fingers dug into her firm ass as she continued to ride him murmuring moans of pleasure with each stroke. He wanted her to cum, to cry out so he slid his fingers between their body where they were joined and circled her swollen clit.

It was all Max needed to go crashing over the edge, the tingle turned into an explosion and Max clenched her body tightly around Bruno her hips slamming down one final time as she froze and whimpered out as she held back a scream. Her entire body shuddered as she tried to control herself,

The sound and feeling her her shaking, she was unbelievable to Bruno, too beautiful for words, she felt as good as she looked and the feeling of her cumming so hard on top of him was too much. He groaned and pushed up into her.

The fantasy was over the second she had climaxed. It wasn't Logan she was on top of, but instead Bruno. Still Max couldn?t control the immense pleasure that sprung from between her legs, but she did her best and held back her moans, as she rode out wave after wave or orgasmic bliss.

Max could feel him throbbing inside her and it disgusted her, she had let him cum inside her. She felt sick. Max slowly pulled herself up, looking down at his shaft covered in cum and her juices. She slunk off to Bruno's side, then realized she that for the briefest moment while being fucked by him she had regained control.

Maybe if she,

"Don't do anything stupid like hit me again," Bruno said to her and Max looked away, she wanted to, oh how she wanted too but still she couldn't. She needed more time to figure this out. She reached for her discarded clothes, happy when Bruno made no attempt to stop her.

"You said you were brainwashed by Manticore," Bruno asked, "What exactly is that?"

Looking at him Max thought for a second, then opened her mouth. She told him about the escape, about Manticore about what she was and what she could do.

A look of disbelief crossed Bruno's face. "You're telling me you're some kind of super soldier made by the government?"

Max nodded and could see the wheels turning in Bruno's head and it gave her an idea.

"We should leave here?" Max said, "Manticore might show up looking for me and even if they don't how long will the other cops let me stay here in with you. If we leave" Max looked down at his cock, "You can have me, and everything I can do all to yourself."

"You'll just try to escape the first chance you get,"

"I will try," Max replied back honestly, "but I'm sure you're smart enough to stop me."