Heat...

Max’s legs tightened around Sonny’s waist, her inner-thighs squeezing him as she tried to get him deeper inside her.

“Oh.. shit... yess” she moaned as he moved inside her. Her nails raked into his back as he pressed his hairy chest against hers crushing her tits mauling on her neck. It felt so good, she needed this more than anything. “Faster” she begged as she felt pleasure tease her entire body but failing to fully satisfy her...

...Forty-eight hours had passed since Max had come into the Anotelli house undercover as a prostitute, now she was in one of the many luxurious rooms spread out on a huge king-sized bed being fucked by Sonny, one of mob boss Carlo Anotelli’s wise guys.

About a day ago she had felt the familiar stirring in her body and her thoughts had become indecent, her mind had dwelled on the experience of riding Carlo, his over-sized cock giving her unexplainable sensations, she had tried to relive the memory over and over again. The conclusion of the matter clear; her heat cycle had begun just as Carlo’s scientists had predicted. He had locked her in this room, waited for her sexual urge to consume her, she had tried to please herself but couldn’t find the desired release that only a good stiff dick would bring.

Then about fifteen minutes ago Sonny had come into the room naked, his cock also irregularly large, the result of the **** ‘New Sensations’. Max couldn’t control herself, she had attacked him, his body showing the results, her scratches all over him.

All of this was for Carlo’s sick little science test; the DNA in her vaginal fluids had restored his ability to walk, so he had decided to exploit her for his own gain.

Now Max was desperately trying to get Sonny to give her the climax her aching body yearned for. Sonny was gritting and flinching as he used his energy trying to give this girl the fuck of her life. She was the hottest thing he had ever seen, and ever since the time he had watched her do his boss he had been tortured by the need to have her. His cock was throbbing as he tried to pinch back the load that was drawing from his balls, her pussy was the tightest he ever felt, gripping and contracting around him as he slid in and out of her.

Max embraced the warm male body on top of her, savouring the feeling of the shuddering member inside her, she had let go of every moral fibre in her body, pushed aside her conscience, ignored the feeling in her gut. All that mattered, all that she cared about was that she needed to be fucked hard.

She pushed her body up off the bed trying to feel every inch of Sonny, trying to give him all the incentive he needed to give her what she wanted. Sonny groaned, this bitch was hot, she knew that men would give their all in fucking her, knew how to use her body to get what she needed. He pushed deep into her and tried to give it to her as hard and fast as he could.

“AAArrrEE..YYYeeess.. FfffffuuuckMeee” Max yelled out as Sonny really started to drive into her, she spread her legs apart as Sonny stretched her wet pussy to the limits as his huge cock glided in and out of it. She bit her lip and pinched her eyes close as she just laid there and let this man enjoy himself as he worked himself into a frenzy pleasuring her.

Max’s body trembled as she felt her orgasm build and responded by rocking her body against Sonny’s trying to keep up. Sonny yelled out a breathless scream as he rapidly pistonned in and out of Max, his sweat dripped down his face and back as he moved, he felt her snatch convulse around him and knew she was about to cum.

“FUCKAAAaaaAAAH” Max screamed as finally she found release, her body arching off the bed, her hips jerking into him and her pussy clenching around his cock as her whole body shuddered. Feeling Max light up, Sonny quickly followed heaving his cock as far in her as possible before squirting his load into her with an almighty scream.

Spent the two of them melted into each others arms, basking in the afterglow of their amazing orgasms.

‘Fuck’ Max thought to herself as her sex-addled brain cleared. She had been in this predicament many times before, fucking some stranger to satisfy her heat induced lust then having to deal with the awkward situation that followed. But Sonny simply slid his cock out of her once he had caught his breathe and left the room.

Alone, Max sat up on the bed. She heard the click of the door locking. There were two guys guarding the room with sub-machine guns, and a camera inside monitoring her. This wasn’t what held Max here, she could easily deal with it, but Brin was being held somewhere in the huge mansion, and if Max acted without knowing how to proceed after, Brin would be killed...

...For now she had **** but to stay put.

She sighed as she felt the pleasurable wave of her orgasm fade and the abnormal lust again build inside her, in thirty minutes the need to have sex would again be insatiable. She got off the bed and paced up and down trying to drive out the perverted thoughts that were flooding into her mind, thoughts of how she could kick down the bedroom door and have the two assholes in the hallway fill her with their raging cocks, The feeling of her own juices trickling down her inner-leg wasn’t helping any either.

‘I need another fuck’ Max thought to herself.’ ‘No. Fuck it, get your head screwed right, you have to find Brin’...

Max thoughts were broken as she heard the door unlock. Surely they couldn’t be coming back to fuck her again already.