Simmons makes Walter leave.

Walter struggled to pull his pants up then stood, his eyes towards the ground. Simmons was a superior officer after all, and he had connections all through the city.

"At least I know why you were so eager for me to drop the case and forget I ever met her," Simmons said, nodding towards Max. "With no description there would be no way for anyone else to find her, no warrants, no arrests and you could keep her to yourself eh."

"Sorry Sir," Walter replied, hoping he?d be able to save his job. Simmons was the last person you wanted pissed at you.

"I can't say I blame you Walter, I mean just look at her."

Max's stomach turned with disgusted at the leering look Simmons gave her. "Whatever," she said, "You can both get out of my apartment."

"You heard the lady," Simmons chirped to Walter. "You can leave; I'll take it from here."

Happy he still had his job and had just received the best fuck of his life Walter left the apartment without another word.

"I meant both of you," Max glared at the cop, not liking the cocky grin on his face.

"Not yet Max." Simmons looked at her. Tussled hair matted to sweat covered bro. Lips red and swollen, she looked like sex incarnate. "You obviously took care of Walter, now it's my turn."

"Fuck you," Max spat. "Don't think you'll see a repeat performance of yesterday."

Simmons laughed. "Why not Max, you seemed to have more than enjoy yourself. Fuck cops often do you? Blowjob for a speeding ticket hmm? Maybe a handjob whenever you forget to renew your sector pass?"

"Shut up,"

"Does your boss at Jam Pony know how much you get around town? Maybe you fucked him for the job too. What about your friends. That one girl at Jam Pony seemed more than a little concerned that a cop was asking around about you. How would she feel knowing why I was so interested? I can make your life a living hell, or I can make it quiet pleasant."

Max eyes narrowed at the young cop in front of her. Why did she keep letting herself get stuck in situations like this.

Simmons took her silence as a yes and handed her an envelope. Max's curiosity go the better of her and with one hand holding the sheet tightly above her breasts she opened it to find a VIP Sector Pass inside.

"What, Why?" Max asked confused. It looked legit, things like these could sell for thousands, even Logan had trouble getting his hands of them. A month of hassle free sector crossing. No grabby guards, invading questions or potential problems.

"Like I said," Simmons replied stepping closer. "I can make your life hell, or very pleasant. I don't need to tell your friends anything, and I can help you in other ways." He grabbed on the sheet, pulling it from her body. Max protested for a moment before letting it fall to the ground with the sector pass. She looked away as he gaped at her naked body.

Her skin was flush, nipples hard and breasts swollen. A notable wetness between her legs from the hard fucking she had just given Walter.

"So beautiful," Simmons murmured and cupped one of her breasts, his cold hand making max shudder and pull away. "Come here," he said, grabbing her arm and pulling her out of the bedroom.

Pausing for a moment in her living room before making his decision. It was simple really, the only other door in the room must of led to the bathroom. Letting her go he turned the shower?s water on, testing the water before turning back to her.

"Get in."

"What?"

"Get in,"

Max hesitated, then stepped in the shower, letting the warm water run down her body. Even with someone watching It was refreshing, washing away the feeling of Walters greasy hands roaming over her. She dunked her head under the spray closed her eyes and tried to pretend she was somewhere else.

The nauseatingly familiar sound of a man?s belt dropping to the floor made her flinch but she stayed still under the showers warm spray.

"You're not a whore." Simmons said, stepping into the shower behind her. His hands skimming over her hips before sliding around to rest on her tummy. He stepped closer until his erection rubbed against Max?s back. His hands sliding up to cup and massage Max's breasts. "I'm forcing you to do this, you can't blame yourself."

Max sighed, and rested her head against the tiled wall. The sick fuck was trying to make her feel better about this.

"We live in a fucked up time Max." he whispered squeezing her breast until she gasped. "You help me, and I'l help you."

"Mmh," Max whimpered feeling one of his hands slid down her stomach making a soft circle around her clit with the pads of his fingers. The water pounded onto her back, running down her body between the firm cheeks of her ass. Her breath hitched, the sensation of the water added to his nimble fingers sliding over her flesh was making her heart pound.

"That's it." He moaned, pushing her legs apart. Grabbing his cock in his hand he rubbed it along the curve her of behind.

"God," Max moaned feeling him press up hard against her asshole. "Not there,"

"Shhh," Simmons replied, his fingers sliding inside her aching cunt.

"Ohh" Max cried out, her back arching as Simmons fingers curled inside her. His cock slowly inching into her. He bit down on his cheek, her ass feeling like a vice grip around his cock.

"God damn," he groaned then grabbed onto both of her hips holding her firmly.

Max's eyes went wide feeling another inch of him slide into her. Her hands reached out sliding hopelessly against the slick shower wall for something to hold onto. Finding nothing she reached behind her with one hand gripping onto his thigh. Her cheek sliding against the wet wall, mouth agape she cried out with every small slow thrust.

Inch by inch Simmons worked his cock into her ass. Her panting moans getting louder and faster he watched with amazement, her back muscles flexing, her ass clenched around him.

"OHhoh,ohgod, please." Max whimpered as he finally drove his entire length into her. Max's eyes rolled back, never in her life had she ever experienced anything like this. Wanting more she pushed back against him and felt his balls rub against her pussy. She clenched his thigh urging him to continue. "More,"

Simmons grinned, and pushed hard into her, almost lifting her off feet with his thrust. Again and again he drove himself into her the sound of the water splashing off their bodies and her moans filling the tiny bathroom. Echoing over and over in his ears. His balls tightened twitching and he knew he was close. Not carrying he continued to thrust, harder and harder until he came. His final stroke driving deep into her bowels he blew his seed inside of her.

"God baby," he groaned his once powerful thrusts slowing to nothing. He slid his hands up her back, laughing out still not believing how good that just felt.

Max's body throbbed and she could barely breathe. She closed her eyes in disgust as she felt his cock slide from her ass. Her legs felt so weak she had to **** herself to keep standing.

Seemingly finished with her Simmons stepped from the tub. Looking back at her, her ass arched as she leaned heavily against the wall, he grabbed his pants and pulled them up his soaking wet body. "You did good. You have nothing to worry about, I won't be revisiting your workplace or your friends anytime soon. But I'll see you around Max."

Leaning heavily against the wall Max barely listened to what he was saying, instead just waiting until he left the room, then the apartment. When she finally heard the front door shut she let herself slid down into the porcelain tub.

Her body still throbbed with need, her hand sliding between her legs dipping into her soaking wet core. "Hmm," she moaned not able to help herself as she moved her fingers inside of her.

The feeling of his hard cock ramming deep inside her still fresh in her mind, and knowing that he would be eventually be coming back for more pushed Max over the end. Her body tensed, and she sobbed out a moan as she came.

Exhausted she sank further down into the tub, too tired to even think of what Simmons had in store for her.