Chapter 23

Disclaimer: I don't own CSI:NY – I'm just borrowing them for a little while and will put them back when I am finished playing. I do own Kelli Taylor and the other characters that you don't recognize – please ask before borrowing. And any errors or typos are all my fault – as I don't have a Beta yet. Also anything in Italics means that my character or someone else is using American Sign Language.

a/n: Here yah go – some more smut….

Chapter 33 – Keeping the demons at bay….

"He did," Mac stood in front of Kelli, placing his hands on the counter, on either side of her thighs. "Stella is filling in for me."

"Yeah? Do you have something planned for today?"

"I do," Mac leaned in closer, kissing the woman that he loved.

"Hmm," Kelli murmured, her hands gliding up his chest until they reached his sensitive nipples.

Mac pulled on the bottom of Kelli's shirt, tugging it up and over her head, exposing her breasts to his hungry gaze. He leaned down, suckling on one breast as his hand played with the other.

Kelli's head fell back, as she moaned with pleasure. She blindly caressed his back with her hands, going lower until she reached the curves of his buttocks, pulling him between her legs. Then sliding her hands to the front of his pants to unbutton and unzip his pants; revealing his aroused manhood which was already leaking pre-come. Kelli grasped him firmly, her thumb smearing the wetness over the head of his shaft.

Mac's hands moved to the waistband of her sweatpants, pushing them down, lifting her up slightly in order to push them down off of her butt. Setting her back down on the counter, he pushed the pants down off her legs, exposing her to his gaze, before looking up at her face. "You looked so hot, standing there with my gun in your tiny little hands. It turned me on."

"Hmm, and what are you going to do about that?"

Mac placed his hands on her hips, pulling her forward on the counter before guiding himself into her tight, wet entrance; burying himself, balls deep.

"Shit," Kelli yelped, her eyes closing in ecstasy. "Take me now."

"You're mine now," Mac grunted, pulling out almost completely before ramming back in her.

"Oh yes," Kelli moaned, then leaned forward, capturing his mouth with her lips, kissing him deeply as he pounded into her body. Then nibbled her way along his jaw line, biting his earlobe.

Mac responded by pulling her into his thrusts with one hand on her hip, the other hand going between them, rubbing her aching, swollen clit.

Kelli sucked on his neck, the junction between his neck and shoulder, marking him. Suddenly she exploded into an intense orgasm, her inner muscles clamping down on his shaft and she bit his neck; breaking the skin.

Mac grunted as he continued ramming his length thru that tightness. "Oh god," he moaned as he felt his balls tightening, until his control shattered and he fell over the edge, his cock twitching, jetting his juices into her warm body.

They remained joined, Mac holding onto the counter, not trusting his legs to support him as Kelli collapsed against his chest, both of them quivering and breathing hard and raggedly.

"Are you alright?" Mac asked quietly, tilting Kelli's head up.

"Oh yes," Kelli purred, her brown eyes glowing with love, losing herself in his green eyes.

They reluctantly separated, cleaning themselves and the counter up before crawling into bed; spooning together as they fell into an exhausted sleep.