I have no excuse for this chapter :) Gratuitous smut and I'm not sorry.

Notes: Thank you to everyone who is reading this, I appreciate it so much.

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Mac pulled his shirt over his head and watched her eyes, Laci was breathing heavy still and looking at him like he was her favorite dessert. It was a rare occasion that a woman looked at him that way if they knew him the way she did. If they weren't drunk, trying to score drugs or trying to get paid, women didn't stick around much. Usually, women flocked to him for his looks, and he could be charming when he wanted to be, but Mac was an acquired taste for sure. That attention never lasted long.

Laci looked hungry.

Then her hands were on his hips, pulling at his buckle until he finally stood up and shucked off his pants. She wanted him, he imagined he'd have to force her, and he was ok with that, but Laci was pulling him down onto the couch like she couldn't wait to get his dick inside her.

Forcing her would have been fun, but this way was working for him right now. Variety could be a good thing.

His dick had been raging hard and throbbing since he first went down on her, it was all he could think of; Mac sat down and pulled her onto his lap in a mad rush like they were a couple of horny teenagers.

Slowly, Laci slid down on his dick and moaned as he grasped her by the hips to move her the way he wanted. She was warm and wet, tight around him, her hair hung in his face as she pressed against him, her skin was salty on his lips. Mac raked his teeth over her as Laci leaned over so he could get another taste of her breasts and he moved his lips from one to the other.

"That's it, baby, ride me." Mac growled, and bit into the side of her breast, "I'm gonna give you the best fuck of your life."

"Kiss me," She brought her lips to his and sucked his bottom lip, Mac groaned and devoured her mouth, kissing her dirty.

The clinking of the chain on her ankle reminded her just what this was, what he was. She was still in danger, and always would be if she didn't get away from him. Her body wanted him though, right now and there was no denying it. He had just sent a cascade of endorphins and hormones into her bloodstream, Laci knew that was what this was about. It was biology, the way all humans were wired. Maybe a part of her was grateful to him, for the food and for letting her out of that dark room. Maybe the music, Laci loved the "Everything Under the Sun" album that was playing in the background. He'd already fucked her through the long version of "Smoke Two Joints," or it could have just been her will to survive, they were animals after on certain inherent traits .

"Oh, God you're so wet," He moaned against her neck and pulled her close to him, "Fuck."

"All for you," She breathed out, clinging to him as she felt her body start to tingle from head to toe; she let the feeling wash over her like a wave and repeated the words, "All for you."

"Goddam right all for me," He growled, then let his fingers go to work on her until she was out of breath and saying his name over and over again.

This was like a drug to him and Mac was higher than he had ever been before. It was almost better than meth, her words spurred him on and he was going to blow his load too soon if she didn't stop.

"All for you," Laci whined as he brought her all the way to the top of the mountain. She would think about exactly what was happening to her later. It was confusing her how badly she had wanted him, it made no sense to be reduced to instinct like this.

"Come on baby," He moaned against her ear, "Cum for me, I need you to cum for me."

"Oh God," She cried, "Oh God, oh fuck me, oh God ."

"Come on...give it up."

Then she was falling over the edge and weightless at his touch as her body lit up from head to toe. It seemed to go on forever and took all her breath away, reducing her to a boneless, panting mess.

"Good girl..." He whispered wiping her hair out of her face, they were both covered in sweat now, his kisses tasted salty on her lips and she needed more, so much more.

"You ready?" Mac asked as if he ever asked permission to do anything in his life. That was a thought for later, much later.

"Yes," She squeaked, "Give it to me."

"Take it Laci, take this fucking cock!," Spilled from his lips in a rush and he fucked her hard and with all that he had. She met him thrust for thrust in a way that told him she was a woman who enjoyed sex, he knew that already, he'd watched her fucking Daniel twice from her window. But it hadn't been like this, she hadn't been so wild and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer.

Mac stood up and flipped them over so he was on top of her now, spread her legs apart and pulled them up and wide so he could watch where their bodies were connected, and moaned at the sight and the feeling of her tight heat around him.

She was warm and wet around his cock and he wanted her harder and harder, it wasn't enough, it was never going to be enough. Mac pushed harder into her, digging his fingers into her hips so hard he left more bruises.

He filled her completely, Laci was dizzy from it, from everything that had happened to her in the past few days and she ran her hands over his chest. She needed his skin against hers, his hard body closer and pulled him tight against her.

"Give me everything you've got," She panted, bringing her lips to his neck, "All of it."

"I will baby," He breathed out, "I will."

Mac slowed down and rolled his hips against hers and grinned as she sighed out loud, then he pushed into her harder and harder as he was about to let go

Laci pulled her legs tighter around his waist and set her feet on his back and that was what sent him over the edge. The orgasm overtook him even as the couch creaked as if it was breaking from the weight of the two of them.

" Oh God dammit! Fuck yes; Fuck Yes!"

Mac thought quickly and grabbed her tighter under her thighs to keep her from falling, she trembled in his arms and to his utter shock he was trembling too, something that didn't happen to him. He held her tight and after a while, they both started laughing quietly.

"That's what I'm talkin about," He said wrapping her up in a hug, not ready to let her go yet.

"Mmmm Hmmm," She replied and hugged him back, his strong arms enveloped her as she lay her head on his chest, content and spent, almost love drunk.

But then he turned on a dime once their breathing returned to normal, the moment was over, "Just cause you fucked me, don't mean you aren't going down the cellar tonight." He stood up, grabbed his pants and pulled them on as he walked past her.

"I know." Laci murmured.

Mac grabbed a beer out of the fridge, "Don't think I don't know what you tried to do," He took a long swig, "I'm not getting all starry-eyed over a conversation and some mediocre pussy, at best."

He picked up her clothes and threw them at her,

"Get dressed, I'm done with you."

She didn't see him again for three days, he had been out cooking in the caves for Walter and getting drunk at the Luna Mesa. She could hear his footsteps above her, but he never came downstairs.