If Not for You

Part 11

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"Mac…" Emily was really feeling very self conscious as she was the only one that was barely clothed.

"Yeah?" He was still looking at her; her full breasts were mesmerizing him, her flat stomach was sexy and then her lacy underwear fitted her just right. He was in a quandary as to whether to remove her panties or leave it on her.

His boy was in full erection now and begging to be freed of his confines.

"Mac…" She uttered his name again, this time her breathing slightly elevated.

"Emily, you are very beautiful…I, I wanted to," Without finishing, he leaned down and kissed her.

Then he pulled away, leaving her speechless.

Before she could utter another word, he picked her up quickly. Swinging her into his arms, he walked swiftly towards his bed.

Laying her down gently on his bed, he was now able to feast his eyes on her body more.

Emily stayed still, letting him have his look over.

"So beautiful…so smooth and soft…" he muttered as he ran a hand on her bare skin. She shivered with delight and anticipation.

"So how about evening the field here, Detective Taylor?" She smiled softly.

"Evening the field?" His fogged mind was not registering what she meant. He was totally mesmerized by her beauty and wanted this to last forever.

"Well, you're still half-clothed. Not fair here."

It took a moment to realize what she meant and grinning like a school boy, he unbuckled the belt and removed his pants and his underwear.

It was Emily's turn to eye him in all his glories. He was very well endowed and she couldn't keep her eyes off his manhood.

"Emily?" It was Mac's to tease her.

"Wha…" It took some will power on her part to tear her eyes away from his lower torso. "Mac?"

Lowering himself beside her, he leaned down for more kisses which she willingly returned with fervor. He had the softest lips and he kissed wonderfully; Emily couldn't get enough of.

Then moving from her delectable lips, he trailed his kisses to her jaws, to her neck and began his way down towards her breasts.

Emily's eyes were closed as he trailed deliciously erotic kisses on her, her skin tingled and

She giggled but stopped when he came to her breasts. Taking a nipple in his mouth, he began to suck on it softly. Emily gasped at the sensation he caused.

"Oh my god!" She uttered a loud when he took the other nipple into his mouth and gave it the same ministration as the other.

Emily writhed as he sucked and kneaded her breasts, alternating his attentions.

His hands began to roam southward. Slipping his fingers beneath the lace, he gently caressed her skin along but not going down further.

Emily writhed under him, wanting his hands in her most private area.

"Mac! Please!" She begged for more.

Finally, he obliged. She moaned in delighted pleasures when he found her clit. As he rubbed it, he could feel it swelling. Emily pushed herself against his fingers, wantonly.

"Damn!" Mac uttered as he removed his mouth from her breasts and moved down and removed her panties. More feasting as he stared at her deepest, most erotic zone. Spreading her thighs wider, he leaned in and licked her clit, hitting the most sensitive part of her. She gasped aloud when the sensation hit her.

"More!" She begged lustfully.

Slowly and teasingly, he licked, sucked and pleasured her with his tongue.

On the verge, she begged him again, to take her.

Straightening, he moved between her legs and slowly entered the tip of his penis into her tight sheath. Trying not to hurt her he slowly started to push his length into her.

She gasped more as he was tight within her but it was not unpleasant. On the contrary, he fitted inside her perfectly.

Mac grunted as he was ready but he resisted, wanting to savor being inside her. He couldn't get enough of her as he leaned down and took a breast in his mouth and suckled more.

Emily moaned with sinful pleasure. He thrust into her slowly but as his needs became more urgent, he began to pick up pace and pumped into her hard and fast. Emily took in the hard thrusts with eagerness as her release was on the verge. She felt like there was a ball of fire in her tummy, waiting to explode.

Finally, she felt as if she had exploded from inside! She thought she saw stars!

Mac could feel her orgasm consumed her as she clenched her inner walls tightly around him. Feeling her fall apart around him made him lose control. He gave two hard thrusts and came hard. He definitely saw stars!

Panting hard, he lowered himself beside her, not wanting to crush her with his weight. He pulled her to him as he laid his head on her chest, more specifically her heart. He smiled as he heard the fast pace her heart was beating at.

Emily, her eyes closed, reveled in the aftermath sensations and tenderly ran her hand through his baby soft hair.

Without saying a word, they fell asleep in each other's embrace.

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An hour later, Mac's cell phone buzzed; it was Flack. They had found one of the salesmen and he was dead.

Flack explained to him that the salesman had taken his own life, confirmed by Sid.

Right when Mac was about to reply, Emily moaned in her sleep.

"Um, I am interrupting something?" Flack asked as he heard the sound.

"Yeah. But it's okay. Give me half an hour and I'll meet you at the lab." Mac replied as he began to sit up.

There was a slight pause before Flack said, "Sure, I'll see you in a bit."

As Mac replaced his phone on the nightstand next to his bed, he looked down at the sleeping brunette. Her hair was splayed on the pillow she was laying on. Unconsciously, he picked up a few strand and rubbed it between his thumb and forefinger and smiled, it was silky soft.

Mac watched her sleep, her expression seemed so peaceful. He leaned down and began kissing her bared shoulder, earning a deep groan from her.

Opening her eyes, she smiled, "I thought you had to go in?"

Mac stopped kissing her and looked over, "I thought you were deep asleep."

"How could I when there is a gorgeous and delicious man lying next to me? I was just resting."

Mac chuckled, "Yeah, resting huh? Thought I heard some intense snoring just before the phone buzzed."

Laughing, she sat up and grabbing his pillow, she threw it at him, hitting him right on his face.

Surprised, he grabbed her pillow and lightly threw it at her but she saw what was coming and leaned aside, the pillow sailed pass her.

As she began to laugh, he lunged after her and they began to tussle and soon, another round of lovemaking took over happily and lustfully.

Of course, by the time he made it to the lab, he was five minutes late. Flack was leaning against the glass wall by Mac's office, with a wide grin on his face.

"Sorry, I'm late." Mac apologized.

Flack held out his hand and shook his head, "No need to apologize. I have days…nights where an extra wink was worth it."

Mac gave him a look at which Flack chuckled. "When we wrapped this up, you and I are going to have a drink and you're going to tell me who this lucky lady is that has caused you to be late."

Mac stared at him and shook his head, "You know I don't kiss and tell. So, what's going on so far? Ballistic?"

Flack knew when he was beaten…just for the moment. As he updated Mac, he told himself that he would try his best to get the truth out of Mac. Whoever she was, she had done the crime lab a big favor; Mac seemed relax and he had been smiling since he arrived.

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