Ted isn’t but Max needs some stress relief

Ted stood there dumbfounded, unable to find the words to express his idiotic expression.

"Well?", Max asked. "You want me to pay for your services right?"

"Grease your shaft, polish your knob."

Ted still just stood there with his mouth open. He shook off the feeling and opened his mouth,"Yeah, yes.. Ehm, you, you gotta", Ted stammered the words, pointing a shaky finger at Max trying to be domineering.

"Oh for fucks sake, try and step up and be a man for once in your miserable life. How the hell did you sell **** being such a wimp?" Max antagonized him, pissed by the fact that he was trying to get her to fuck him with his cowardly demeanor. No wonder Alec had used him so goddamn easily.

"Well actually.. I wasn't very good at it, the big dealers gave me the sack coz I got a lot of their stuff taken from me.. When they wanted to kill me for it, I beg-begged, cried", Ted mumbled his eyes lowered in shame.

Max stared at him dumbfounded. It was sad, Ted was a looser, how he got the nerve to **** her before, she didn't know, he prolly thought she had been some sex staved tart. But she had shown him what she could be if she got pissed, and now he was scared shitless, to scared to try and take advantage of her.

She sighed as she leaned against the store counter cupping her face with her hands. It felt like the entire world was bearing down on her, everyone in her life trying to use her, Simmons, using his charm and quick wit to rule her no matter how much she tried to use **** to get him to stop. He was like one of those women who kept going back to their husbands after they had been physically abused.

Then there was Paul Gibbons. He was now the ex-Chief of police, Simmons had got Chris Florien to back him in being elected as the new Chief, while he used his influence on Gibbons to have him resign.

Gibbons.

He was a good man, a good cop. Now he was broken, Max had seen to that, used as Simmons' tool to take advantage of the poor soul.

The guilt threatened to consume Max, she couldn't live like this, the stress threatened to drive her around the bend.

She removed her hands from her face, her eyes red and teary. Ted stared at her not sure what to do. Max walked up to him and pushed his against the counter making quick work of the baggy trousers he wore. She quickly kicked off her boots and slipped off her own leather pants standing before Ted with her bottom half naked.

She got up on the counter on top of him, his dick stiffening immediately when he felt her labia brush against it. Max gripped his thin smooth cock and fed it into her pussy, shoving her waist down, her lips wrapping around his dick.

Ted gritted his teeth as he felt his cock slide up into Max's moist cunt. He had forgotten how incredibly tight she was. His cock pulsed as another inch of it was swallowed in side her warm slit, her vaginal muscles flexing as it adapted to his size.

Max sank down his length until his balls rubbed against her ass. She sat still with him completely nestled inside her tight cunt, her legs dangling down the counter as she half laid over his body.

Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed the feeling of him twitching inside her. She had been relegated into being a crooked cop's personal whore. She had been **** to fuck Walter after he had gotten her out of the police station, and she was now again at his mercy after come to him in a last ditch effort in getting Simmons off her back.

Ted.

Ted was a looser, sitting here with his throbbing cock inside her, she was in control, she was the one doing the using, and as sick as it was, she didn't care. It felt good to be the one who was in control for the moment. Ted would give her the need relief from all the stress of the past month and a half. Fuck it wasn't like he would object, this is what he wanted, to fuck her again. At least the reasoning made sense to her.

That last thought filtering through her mind, she grinded her hips into him, his dick slipping out of her body slightly before sinking back in. She opened her eyes to look at him, his own eyes were pinched close.

'Just don't fucking cum in me, kay.'

Ted's hands dug into her ass causing little red dimples as she rode him slowly. The feeling of her heating core surrounding his quivering penis was unexplainably sensational. He had to concentrate on controlling the twitching of his cock to hold on as she slid her pussy up and down it so that he didn't cum pre-maturely.

"Aah", Max breathed slowly as she daintily ground her cunt over Ted's cock. With ever slow thrust of her hips, the world she lived in disappeared as a cunt got wetter, warmer, allowing her to loose herself in the pleasure of the moment.

Her slow breathing matched the painfully slow pace she had set, slurring her dripping pussy up and down Ted's increasingly throbbing cock, she was determined to drag out this pleasure for as long as possible.

"Don't you dare cum yet", she purred, feeling him twitch uncontrollably inside her, "Don't you fucking cum yet."

What the hell was she saying, Ted thought as he tried to process her words within the incredible pleasure of having her riding him painfully slowly, and the concerted effort needed to pinch his balls. How could she ask him not to cum, did she know how hot she was, how tight and warm her convulsing pussy was.

Ted's face turned a pinkish red shade as his sweat trailed down it, his grip on Max's ass tightening.

Max stretched her body over him feeling his hands squeeze then stretch her ass cheeks hard, she loved it. The yearning that started as a soft pulse from her clit began to spread through her with every movement of her body, slowly enveloping her in a coursing heat that beckoned release.

She gripped Ted's shoulders and started to run her pussy over his cock only a it faster, allowing it to slip halfway out of her, before engulfing it again. Her body was soothed by the pleasure of his cock pistonning in and out of her sopping vagina, a soft quiver raking up her spine, teasing her every now and then.

Ted was bitting his tongue quite hard as his sperm drew from his balls, "SHIT, I can't anymore he", he blurted in gasps,"I'm gonna blow".

"J-jst, a littlemore, wait", Max breathed, eyes still pinched closed. She pushed her stomach into his, and with the way she was laying over him on the counter, it caused her cunt to slur to the tip of his cock. She clenched her ass sinking back down, then did it again and again, gaining speed with each motion.

The shivers running up her spine grew closer together, the soothing bliss turning into a embracing warmth, "Now", she whispered, "Cum in me."

"But, you said"

"Just fucking do it", Max yelled trying to concentrate on her building orgasm.

Ted pinched his eyes shut and let rip, his cum streaming up his dick and erupting into her in wild erratic spurts.

Max eyes immediately drove to the back of her head, as the eruption of thick spurs ignited her own release. She held still as the sexual bliss spread through her body as her muscles tensed, her body shot into violent spasms causing her to suck in a huge breath as her pussy contracted around Ted's spewing dick.

The pleasure washed over Max in a moment that held her frozen in time as she bathed Ted?'s cock and balls with her liquid pleasure, "Fckhuhmmm" she moaned slowly rubbing her fingers over her clit.

Max opened her eyes slowly as she gained control of her quivering body. She looked down at Ted, he was just lying there reviling in the satisfaction of having been fucked by her.

Max life crashed back down on her as she recovered from her orgasm, the feeling of Ted's cock deflating inside her causing a nauseating feeling in her stomach. She slid off the counter and grabbed her pants and boots heading to the back of the store to find a bathroom.

A minute later Max sat on the toilet seat staring at the sink. How could she fuck Ted, she was becoming the slut Simmons had turned her into she thought. She rolled off a wad of toilet paper and cleaned her pussy of the access cum that had dribbled down. She had wanted to have a bath, wash the feelings of Ted's hands on her ass away, but one look at the sickening brown bathtub changed her mind.

She slipped her pants back on and went back to the front of the store. She stopped when she saw Walter, Gibbons and Ted waiting for her along with another sector cop who looked familiar.

Max memory placed him as the sector cop from the road block in Terminal City.

"Max this is Officer Dan Goldman", Walter said, introducing her to him before he turned to address everyone.

"Alright, we're all her because we want to get back at Peter Simmons, so let's go over the plan.'