Max fakes it.

Never in his short life, inside or outside of Manticore, had Sway ever had such difficulty controlling someone. Max had fought him every step of the way, giving him a challenge he hadn't had since he was first learning to use his gift.

Even as he spoke he wasn't sure if he had finally broken her. Physically and emotionally drained, his cock throbbing inside her, how could she possibly resist now. What did she have to gain by fighting him.

So when Max moved, pushing herself up to sit on his lap. His cock sliding fully inside her until his balls rested against her firm ass, he still wasn't sure if she had some fight in her. He paused, looking over, his blue eyes locking with Seth and Jondi making sure they were ready if Max once again tried to escape.

An attack never came. She didn't strike out, or try to run. Instead he hips slowly began to circle, grinding against his cock as she attempted to find just the right spot. Max's eyes were closed, her lips parted slightly she moaned.

She lifted herself up, letting a few inches of Sway's cock slide out of the warm and wet recesses of her body then let herself fall onto him, impaling herself with his stiff dick. Again, she cried out and began to ride him.

Reaching for her shirt Max finally pulled off the sweat soaked fabric, freeing her perfectly round and perky breasts. Her hands cupping them before running down her stomach.

"Mmhh, so good." she moaned softly, her pace slow and deliberate. Her hands sought out Sway's and pulled them off her thighs. Dragging them up her toned tummy to her tits. Finally opening her eyes she looked at him.

Lust, anger, hatred filled her face. "Fuck me," she growled, and slammed her hips down hard making sure the entire length of his cock pushed deep inside her.

Seth and Jondi watched, pleased that their sister had finally stopped fighting, finally given in the what Sway could give her.

Again and again Max rolled her hips over his cock, taking his entire length with a strangled moan of pleasure before repeating the process. She squeezed her hips as best as she could, making sure Sway would feel how warm and wet he had made her.

With her head thrown back, Sway's hands mauling her breasts, she rode him hard and fast. All past thoughts of escape seemingly forgotten, replaced with the simple need of pleasure.

"That's it," Sway groaned, gripping her tits as she bounced onto him. With every movement her cunt squeezed him tighter and she moved faster, until he felt a soft vibration come from her body, almost as if she was purring.

"Ohgod, fuck," Max cried and fell forward, her hips still grinding against his. Sway's hands wrapped around her as she burred her head into his neck. Her hair sprayed across his face.

"God damn," Sway grunted. He had though fucking Jondi was amazing but Max was beyond belief, the way her body melted into his, the way she moved on top of his cock.

He felt her lips drag across her neck, her hands across his shoulders before finally resting across his neck.

"Your gonna pay for what you did to me and my family you sick fuck." Max whispered, her voice barely audible.

Sway froze, shocked, she had played him.

He was barely able to eek out a gasp before Max's hands wrapped around his neck. All the while her hips never stopping their slow grind. She rode him slowly, her back arching, his cock wet with the evidence of her arousal and her own moans masking his gasps for air. It was a near perfect show to make sure Seth and Jondi wouldn't stop her.

Sway's body jerked, his hips thrusting up, he grabbed Max's hands trying to pull her off as the blood and air drained from his head.

"Fuckme," Max cried out her cunt squeezing Sway's cock nearly as tightly as her hands around his throat, she moaned again hoping Seth and Jondi wouldn't clue in until it was too late.