Max stood in front of Logan's door her hand hovering in the air ready to knock, it appeared that at least for the last twenty minutes despite the fact that she was around Bytchkov, her mind was cleared of the heat induced sex cravings, the South African supped up Red's had been on her mind. Or maybe sleeping with Eric had just subsided the yearning...
Now she had to face Logan not knowing if he had overheard her and Eric fucking each others brains out. She stood there recalling how hard Eric had given it to her, she could almost still feel his hard smooth cock throbbing as it slid in and out of her pussy as he pushed it further and further into her. She chewed her lip as she remembered how he twitched inside her, how she pushed her hips into him inviting him deeper by spreading her legs just as he filled her with jets of warm milky spunk...
Max clamped her legs shut as she felt her vagina tingle and moisten by her vivid naughty thoughts...
"You want me to stand all day in blindfold..?"
Bytchkov's complaint brought her back to the here and now, "fuck", she muttered under her breath. Another six hours and her heat cycle would dissipate, but these last few hours were the worst, and clearly Eric had not satisfied her indefinitely.
Max took a deep breath then rang the doorbell.
Blaine, Logan's bodyguard opened up; in her heat Max's eyes immediately drank in his chocolate dark defined body, her eyes travelling to his trousers where she imagined he hid a tool that couldgive some real satisfaction, Eric was fine, but she liked it hard, big, long and thick.
"Max, Lo- Blaine stopped himself when he saw Bytchkov, "boss-man's in his computer room."
Max shrugged off the desire forcing her mind off sex and tearing her eye off him looking down at the floor instead, "Yeah thanks."
She grabbed Bytchkov and took him into the apartment, then threw to the living room, "you, sit, stay!"
"What am I, fucking dog?" Bytchkov muttered.
"I thought I told you to shut it!' Max snapped.
"Blaine could you watch him?"
Blaine nodded.
*
Logon sat in front of his computer working on files on Petrovic and Hady, "you brought him here!?"
Max read Logan's body language, he was acting indifferent, but was it because he knew or because she put the phone down on him, she couldn't be sure.
"There was trouble, some friends of mine managed to find me", Max answered sarcastically.
Logan turned to face her but he didn't look her in the eye, "friends?"
"Yeah, the computer chipped super-charged kind."
Even if he was pissed Logan couldn't hide his concern, "Reds? You okay?"
"We got out..."
"Our Russian friend managed to gun one of them down, but you just don't know with these jokers, prolly just pissed the bullets out and tried to pick up my trail again", Max said trying to appear unafraid.
"Well he can't stay here", Logan said swinging his wheelchair to his desk and shuffling his files around, clearly not really doing anything with them, "he'll compromise Eyes Only."
"Are you serious, compromise you...?!"
"Hey, careful, his in ear shot, Jesus!"
"Fuck you!" Max spat, becoming irritated despite the situation she knew she was responsible for.
They stared at each other angrily for a second then broke eye contact.
Logan spoke first, "I send you to pick up a witness and you fuck him?"
Max eyes widened, Logan thought he had heard her screwing Bytchkov. As stupid a thought as it was, she was sought of relieved he didn't know it was Eric. But she didn't say anything further, still pissed, she just left the room.
Logan cursed his tactless remark and stared at his own eyes on the Streaming Freedom Video feed.
*
Blaine came into the kitchen finding Max there, "there you are, I had to lock the Russian in the spare room, and Logan went to meet with an inform-
Blaine looked again to see Max's eyes red, "Max, you okay?"
"Fine", she wiped her eyes.
"Hey", Blain came over putting his arms around her slender frame.
The touch was all that was needed to flood her with heat-fuelled desire again.
Blaine looked into her eyes as she looked up, he didn't know why but there was a yearning in them, as if she wanted him to tear her clothes off, but this was Logan's girl, even if they were both too damn stubborn to admit it...
Either way she was having an effect on him.
Standing so close to Blaine, Max felt movement in his pants, she didn't think she moved in closer, pressed her mid-section to his. She was right he felt massive, 6" at least.
Blaine groaned, was this really...?
Fuck yes! Max was grinding herself against his hard-on.
"Max?" he queried.
Blaine looked up pursing his lip, Max biting her own as she reached down and groped his cock through his trouser and started jacking him off.
"MAXMAXMAX!" Blaine groaned as her hand moved faster and faster. Not content with a hand job through his pants Max kicked off her pants and shoes, Blaine quickly joining her, forgetting all thought of what Logan would think...
Max eyes widened as she looked at Blaine's huge black dick as it sprung free, she was hornier than she had been right through her cycle, she jumped onto Blaine wrapping her legs around his waistand placing wet kisses all over his lips. Blaine gripped her ass cheeks digging his fingers into her flesh spreading them apart, his bulbous bell of a cockhead prodding at her slit.
Max moaned in a breathless voice, she reached down gripping his cock and rested it against her opening, Blaine groaning again feeling just how wet she was. She pushed into him and he pushed up, his 9" cock pushing through her folds and parting her cervix as it eased into her.
"Fuck yess," Max breathed deeply, this is what she wanted, he was so fucking big, she pushed down hard yelling out as she forced his cock deep into herself in one hard thrust of her hips.
Blaine stood holding her slender body as she started thrusting up and down quickly, her hot wet sex slurring up and down his shaft drenching it in just a few thrusts.
Max huffed and strained for breath as she worked her pussy up and down Blaine's cock, his length stretching her further open than Eric ever could. Blaine held on gritting his teeth as Max moved in his strong arms, she was able to angle her body just right to excite his dick with her rapid thrusts. She thrust faster gripping him inside her sex, slipping it up and down his cock, her breathing ragged as her feet dangled in the air as he held her. Her arms wrapped around his neck; Max bound her waist up and down her hair falling over her face that was crunching in satisfied contortion as his hard cock fed her abnormal heat induced craving.
"Oh fuck, yess, god", Max whined as she continued moving her body, trails of sweat starting to run down her thighs, her pussy started to ach because of all the sex she had, had in the last few hours. She slowed down easing her pussy up and down Blaine's cock till she caught her breath, resting her forehead against his.She hugged Blaine tightly as she lifted her waist sighing as his cock slipped out of her vagina, then placed her feet back on the ground.
Blaine rested against the table breathing heavily. Max, still hot with lust, slid down on her knees taking his cock and pumping it a few times then swallowed it into her warm mouth eliciting another groan from Blaine.
She moaned at the tangy taste of her own juices as she ran her tongue over the side of his cock before taking him as far in as she could. She held him there for a moment then started bobbing her head up and down his cock, slurping as she savoured the taste, running those pouty lips up and down his length.
Max massaged Blaine's balls smiling at him with his cockhead rested on her tongue; he groaned looking into those soft doe eyes. "Shit", he groaned as a spurt of cum shot into her mouth. Max smiled swallowing then licking the leftover trail before getting to her feet.
Blaine reached between her legs finding her clit and pinching it before rubbing it feverishly causing Max to frown and moan like a little porn tart as she opened her legs slightly for him to continue. She put her hand on his pressing it against her core as he rubbed her soft tight pussy, "god, like th-that," she mumbled.
Max put her hand on his bald head gesturing him to go down on her. Blaine went down on his knees, taking her right leg and throwing it over his shoulder. He looked at Max's wet slit, her moist pussy lips, then lapped his tongue up her entire sex. Max shuddered, "God," she moaned, her hands still on his head, pushing her groin into his face as he licked her pussy.
Blain held her leg firmly as she rotated her pussy following the movement of his mouth. He started plunging his tongue into her slit trying to taste inside her, Max moaning and whimpering as he went at her. He moved his mouth up and began gnawing at her clit using two of his fingers to stimulate her as he rapidly slid them in and out of her cunt.
Max bit her lip, her clitoris throbbing in Blaine's mouth, her body beginning to shudder. If he kept this up she was going to cum.
