This chapter is just to appease all of us who miss our first "it" couple. Enjoy. It's just an extra.

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***Grey's POV***

"Come here." I crook my finger at my husband. His fingers are plundering his hair. I thought I told him before, that is my job.

Mak looks up from his computer. He eyes me suspiciously before I smirk. Standing up slowly, I watch how the wheels in his head take an about face. He smiles with those dimples that make me want to fall before his feet.

Mak comes over slowly. I see how he is holding back. My pants tighten in anticipation. It's been a while since we defiled my desk. Now seems like the perfect time. I step back into my office, leaning against my door.

As Mak follows through into the office, I close the door with an exaggerated slowness. The door lock is eerily loud in the otherwise quiet office. I turn to see my boy has planted himself on my desk. Perfect.

Taking small, confident steps, I make my way to where Mak is perched. I wedge myself between his legs, bringing my hands slowly down to his thighs. Mak follows my movements with his eyes.

When my hands reach his knees, I lift his legs to wrap around the small of my back. I lower my lips to his neck, kissing him softly.

"Dad-dy." Mak stutters out my favorite accolade.

"Baby." I whisper into his ear as I make a path with my kisses.

"So sexy." My words leave goosebumps on my husband as he scoots his hips closer to my growing erection.

"I love you, daddy. So much." Mak wraps his arms around my neck. His fingernails scratch at my skin as he brings my lips to his mouth. He tenderly nips at my mouth. A low groan of pleasure escapes my throat.

Pushing my fingers through his hair, I yank at the strands. Mak's lustful eyes dance with excitement. I descend, immediately devouring his breath. My tongue dips into his mouth, exploring my favorite places. I grind my hard on against Mak's as he whimpers into my mouth.

Mak fidgets as he moves his hands between us. The first tug on my shirt makes a button come loose. Mak takes both hands, parting them abruptly. The sounds of my expensive buttons clicking against the floor cause a chuckle to below out.

"My daddy. So delicious." Mak moves his lips to my exposed chest. He drags his eyes up to my own. The look of pure sex makes me even harder. My baby is so fucking tempting.

Mak circles his tongue over my hardening nipple. When his teeth scrape the peaked bud, a shiver runs easily down my spine. My fingers press deeply into his head, encouraging his assault on my flesh.

When he adds sucking to the flickering of his tongue, my body reacts involuntarily. Without pause, I tear his shirt open. The minute his creamy flesh is exposed, I hastily pluck his skin between my teeth, smirking into his skin at the satisfying hickeys that my bites leave behind.

The ragged breathing of my husband seeps into the air, wrapping around me like a missing blanket that I finally located. Warmth spreads through my body as Mak presses his chest towards my face. His sinful moans play heavenly music to my ears.

Mak pants relentlessly as I tease his flesh. Biting, marking and suckling at my leisure, I continue to ravage his sweet frame with my adoration.

My hand finds his erection as I slip my fingers between his skin and the stupid boxers that I see as unnecessary, yet, he insists on wearing the dissatisfying barrier.

"Daddy." His husky whisper has my fingers tugging on the length of his steel pole.

"What is it baby?" I purposefully stroke slower so that he knows that I am in control.

"Please fuck me. Please." Mak begs into my neck as he kisses me between words.

I yank my hand out of his pants long enough to throw his shoes to the floor. Stripping his clothes completely from his body, I stare down on the gift that awaits. Mak's dick stands up firmly begging to be relaxed. I bend down as I take away all of my clothing so that I can please my husband.

My hot, pulsing cock jerks between us as I move in on Mak. He spreads his legs wide to make room for my welcomed intrusion. I slowly slide my hand down his torso before wrapping my hand around both of our cocks. He hums in pleasure as I slowly stroke up and down teasing his arousal.

"You're so fucking gorgeous." My eyes trail down what parts of his naked form I can drink in. Mak closes his eyes as a pleasure filled smile lights up his beautiful face.

"Daddy, I want it." Mak pushes his dick up, thrusting into my fist. My toes curl as he creates a new friction between us.

Releasing our cocks, I step away before pulling Mak off of the desk. He comes closer but, I spin him to face the desk. My dick presses against his ass as I thread our fingers together before securing his hands to the desk with my grip.

Mak pokes his ass into the air. With a deep arch in his back he lays over the desk, pressing his face into the wood. I bow over him to kiss his sweet face.

"Enter me. Please. Daddy, please." His relentless begging just heightens my arousal. I move his hands to be caged in by one of my own. Reaching between us, I slide my hand down his crack before moving it momentarily to grab the lube. Quickly I coat my dick and fingers with the fluid. Moving back to my target, I part his cheeks before slipping two fingers in.

"Yes, daddy. Fuck." Mak begins fucking himself on my hand. His face contorts into pleasurable bliss while my fingers prepare his hole for my erection.

As he pants beneath me, I find my favorite place to sweep over. Mak's knees shake as I stroke the beautiful ball of nerves that leaves him boneless for me. After the third finger has him literally strangling the hand that holds his, I pull out slowly allowing him to feel empty.

Mak smiles up to me brightly, knowing he's about to feel every inch of me filling him as he as asked. I line myself up, pressing in slower than necessary. When my head makes it's way through his entrance, I moan softly. The first breach is always so satisfying.

"Push it out for Daddy." I rub the small of his back with circles to coax him to relax. Mak giggles when he does the exact opposite, his hole clamps down on the tip of my penis, sending an almost painful shiver through me.

My hand comes down on that milky ass with a popping sound that echoes in the air above us.

"Daddyyyyy." The sinful moan is sweetly punctuated by his hole opening as I press inside until I am buried in my husband. Rubbing the reddening skin, I lift my hand before spanking his other cheek so that they both blush beautifully.

"Ugh, Daddy." Mak whimpers as he tilts his hips. I slide in further, happy that his warm ass is fully seated in between my hips.

Releasing his hands, I trace the sides of his waist before digging my fingertips into his cheeks. His round ass creates the perfect leverage as I pull back to snap my hips into him harshly.

"Good boy." I pant through the praise. His ass is so tight. It's ungodly.

Noticing my baby isn't coaxing his own orgasm to peak, I let go of one of cheeks. My fingers move around to his as I place our hands on his magnificent cock. The first stroke causes an ample flow of precum to lubricate our fingers. My hips relentlessly plow into his relaxed body as we work towards his climax.

"Daddyyyyy." Mak throws his head back, hitting my chest as his moan becomes loader.

"I want you to cum for me baby. Cum for Daddy." My hand moves quicker as Mak nods aggressively. I can feel his cock swelling as the veins fill with his cum.

It only takes a few more strokes before words are lost on Mak altogether. I kiss his sweaty neck as I whisper all my loving enchantments into his ear. Mak moans deeply, stirring my orgasm, when I nip at his ear repeatedly.

On a long groan we explode together as I swirl my hips against his tight walls. When the last of Mak's sperm shoots into our hands, he collapses on the desk. I pull back to watch his body tiredly quiver in front of me.

"Thank you Daddy." Mak whispers into the desk. He doesn't move as I pull away from him to admire my sperm that leaks between his abused cheeks.

Rubbing his supple bottom, I pull him with me as I take a seat on the loveseat behind us. I pull Mak's drained body into my lap, turning him so that he can cuddle into my chest. I rub the length of his back as I kiss his head over and over. My husband is a fucking gift that I cherish endlessly.

"Daddy?" Mak questions me with muffled words.

I chuckle at his quiet tone. I love when I wear him out. It is good to my soul.

"Yes baby?" I respond with true interest.

"What was that for?" Mak looks up at me as he pulls back to stare at me.

"Because I can. And, because I love you so fucking much. My sweet love." Capturing his lips in a kiss, I punctuate my words with acts of affection. Mak loves reassuring loving touches. It is my extreme pleasure to speak to him in his personal love language that happens to mirror my own.

"I love you Daddy. You're the best there is." Mak whimpers when my teeth catch his bottom lip. I suckle the swollen flesh as I accept his affirmations.

"Can we just stay like this?" Mak looks at me with the sweetest eyes. I nod slowly. I would literally do anything for my husband. I pull the throw down off the back of the couch before shifting us so I am on my back. Mak lays in between my legs with his head nestled in my neck. I cover us with the soft blanket, relishing in the fact that after all this time my Mak still loves our intimate times.

"Thank you." Mak softly kisses my neck. I press his back down so that I can feel the thump of his heart through my own chest.

"When our son comes, we won't have much time for this. I'm really gonna miss this." Mak sighs deeply. His thoughts make me smirk.

Fuck that. We will always have time for us.

"If you think I will give up any part of us for anyone, you're not using that genius we all hold in such regard. Baby, we will always make time for one another. We have a whole family that will give us time for us. Don't stress over that. Please. For me." I rub his back gently, twisting my legs to pretzel around him. He still loves to worry.

"Okay. As long as we can have moments. I can be okay." Mak nods into my neck. His fleeting anxiety makes happy. He needs me. I need him.

"You're better than okay. You're perfection." I pick his chin up with my fingertips, bringing his beautiful lips to seam with mine. I passionately exchange breaths with his as I try not to get aroused. It's a tough job. Everything about Mak drives me insanely wild. The man is purely an aphrodisiac.

Our kisses only wane off as my husband starts yawning into my mouth. He always falls asleep after I work him over well. I take it as a compliment. Nothing makes me happier than wearing him out.

Mak falls asleep nestled in my embrace. Knowing this stunt will cost us a couples late hours at the office, I close my eyes to catch a small nap. Smiling at the perfect midday activity, I find myself quickly slipping into slumber.

My phone ringing snaps me from my nap. Reaching around my sleeping mate, I answer quietly.

"Greyson Parker." I try to clear the thick evidence of my sleep.

"It's time. Tatyana is in labor."