Max comes to a realization.

Max leaned heavily onto the shower tile as Fisher scooped one leg up with his arm. She arched her back slightly giving him better access to what she knew he wanted.

A soft gasp escaped her lips as she felt him press against her slick opening. The first inch of his cock was delightful, the second amazing.

Her cheek rested against the cool tile as Fisher began to slowly fuck her. She was exhausted, but still so horny, she pushed back against him and he chuckled into her tangled curls. She had really become what they had called her, a cock loving whore.

"That's it baby," he cooed as his free hand circled around their bodies to find her swollen clit, the single touch, just above the swollen flesh was enough to have her moaning loudly and her body clamping down tightly around him in a pulse of pleasure.

It had all been a scam, Max thought to herself, her cheek slid across the showers wall in time with Fishers thrusts. They had tricked her, used her. Max gasped again as his cock pressed up against just the right spot. She had liked it.

She wasn't stupid, she must have known it had been a scam, maybe deep down she wanted this to happen. Ever since that night with the cops she had not been in control. The constant need had been there and she was losing it. The lust was had started to affect her decisions, it made her weak, selfish and shortsighted. And with someone with her history that was dangerous. It was only a matter of time before it got someone she cared about hurt.

"God," Max cried out as Fisher began to move faster. "Fuckme," she moaned out and began to push back against him. The sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the small shower. Fisher’s grunts filled her ears. His pressed harder into her clit making stars dance across her vision.

"That's it," Fisher grunted, his cock aching inside her. "That’s it, you dirty slut." Faster he moved and Max matched his every stroke.

She was going to explode, she was going to cry, Max reached back gripping Fisher's thighs as the sparks of pleasure shot up her spine. She jerked forward her knees locking as her muscles tightened. She nearly slipped before Fisher caught her and held her tightly to him.

"Yess," Max purred her eyes rolling back before they closed. She loved this; for this first time in her life she loved not being in control.

As she spun out of Fishers arms and dropped her knees in front of him she knew it would never last, she knew being sex **** and porn star to this small group of perverts would do nothing but draw attention to herself, and eventually Manticore but she didn't care.

She closed her eyes and savored the taste of herself on his cock. It would never last, but she would enjoy it while it did.