Out of the Dark by Geri Foster Read Free Book Online

arms and make her feel better. But his job didn’t work that way. You either dealt with the carnage on your own, or you let it envelop and consume you.
    He wasn’t sure what he’d said, but her sobs kept him from falling asleep or passing out, but not in a bad way. There was something healing and cleansing about a woman’s tears. Especially when whatever had happened wasn’t entirely his fault.
    Letting go of all restraint, Mac lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers. She didn’t resist or lean in to him. She simply allowed. A kiss was a kiss, but this proved to be something special. She tasted delicious, open and so damn soft he wanted to melt into her and stay there. Salty tears flirted with the corners of his lips and touched his soul. Nothing existed except her and him.
    He pulled her closer, waiting for a protest. When none came, he deepened the kiss. His sensory organs went into overdrive. His breathing hitched , his heart rate accelerated again and his dick immediately came to attention. He smelled her. The scent of a woman consumed by want.
    Hands on her back he pulled her closer. In a haze of desire he heard her let out a sleepy little moan, and Mac almost lost it. His tongue went on surveillance and what he found shocked and delighted him in a gentle and endearing way. In his whole life, Mac had never kissed a woman like Emily. While in the back of his mind he kept reminding himself that he didn’t particularly like her, his body betrayed him and made its own assessment.
    Heat swallowed him when she w rapped her arms around his neck. Mac stood at heaven’s gates and they were wide open. Slowly he ran his fingers through her silky hair. Craving more, he opened his mouth wider and covered hers completely. Refusing to release her, his head started to spin.
    Man, this could go on forever.
    He wasn’t sure how it happened but her skirt came up around her waist, and Mac stroked her long smooth legs as they wrapped around his hips.
    Turbulence bounced the airplane but he didn’t care. He had more urgent matters to be concerned with. Like sex with the prettiest woman he’d ever seen in his life.
    They broke apart only long enough for Em to open his jean s and him slip a foil packet from his back pocket. After slipping on the condom he shoved aside her thong and as smooth as silk he slipped inside her and found her wet and tight. The lights were dim but Mac looked up to see her eyes smoldering dark with desire and need.
    He gently cupped he r breasts and moaned to learn they fit perfectly into his palms. Even through her bra and silk shirt her stiff nipples raked his hands and he gently squeezed them with his fingers. Em rose up only to slowly lower herself on to him, driving him deeper into her sex. A moan escaped her lips as she gasped to breathe.
    Her perfume intoxicated him quicker than a double shot of whiskey. The delicate touch of her skin drove his further.
    Mac thought he’d explode any minute, but not until he heard Em reached her release. She tossed her hair back and grinded against him. Mac took her hips and set a perfect rhythm for both of them. In and out, up and down. Mac couldn’t take much more before he’d embarrassed himself by coming too soon. She pulsed around him, making Mac grit his teeth and inwardly beg for mercy.
    She cried out and her warm juices flushed around his cock and Mac’s release crashed through him. Sensation ran the length of his spine and back to his scrotum. His come vaulted out of the tip, spilling inside her in a rush of heat.
    Both gasping, Mac kissed her swollen lips before enclosing her in his embrace.   
    ***
    When Mac woke, Em lay curled against him sound asleep. They were still on the plane, still in the recliner when his ears popped then Sam’s voice came over the intercom.
    “Please secure your seatbelts. We will be landing in twenty minutes.”
    Mac pushed up and tried to clear his head. Em had her back to him with her arms curled beneath her cheek