***Mak's POV***

Three days of tests, three days in the hospital and three prescriptions later, I'm out. I am temporarily being treated for seizures, anxiety and depression. Grey insists on a therapist. I give in. What could it hurt?

The impending date of expectation looms in the air. My anxiety won't subside. Carl wants those files but, I can't possibly deliver. Martin, Kip, Mario and Mark insure now they are dealing with it. I can't help the tension that swirls in my gut.

I don't want to face Carl. This man stole my innocence. I don't want to be reminded of his actions. Every thought that veers, towards his direction, sends me into a panic.

I stay surrounded by body guards. The house has more security than Fort Knox. All stops are pulled for my safety. I can't help but think of the expense this is racking up.

"Baby, what has you breathing hard?" Grey asks as his hands plunder my hair.

"Just worrying." I confess.

"You aren't supposed to be doing that." Grey warns me.

"My head is everywhere." I shake my head. I can't control my subconscious thoughts.

"I know. But. You should let us worry." Grey tries to compel me.

I reach up and touch his masculine jaw. I stare into his piercing chocolate orbs. Jesus he is beautiful.

My hands tangle his coffee locks. I pull my digits thru the silky strands. So fucking gorgeous.

I pull Grey towards my face and press my lips against his. He immediately accepts my distraction. He pulls me on top of him and I rock my hips against his.

"If you keep going, I won't be responsible." Grey smiles into my mouth.

Perfect.

I rock harder and allow my purrs to escape into Grey's kiss. My body heats with yearning and desire. Grey makes quick work of disposing our boxers. His Ares body is on full display.

I break our kiss and claim his chest with my mouth. Every inch of his delicious flesh is covered by the purchase of my lips. I trail up and down his chest, biceps, pecs, thighs, calves and feet. I want every part of him. He runs his fingers thru my tresses as whimpers and moans fill the room from him.

I lick down his chest to his glistening member.

"Mine." I whisper against the head of his cock.

Grey sits up and stares as I devour his massive rod. I lick up his shaft and moan at the taste. I solely focus on his appetizing manhood. My fingers find his sack and I cup it. I massage the heavy bulk of his balls. My tongue laps up his pole and I memorize the bulging veins.

"Mine." I growl out.

"All yours." Grey pants.

I engulf his cock in my mouth sensually. His tip meets the back of my throat and I open for him. He positions my body to the side. He slips his fingers in and let's them explore my hole while I rock against his digits. My eyes roll at the intrusion of his long, thick fingers pumping into me while his cock fills my throat.

I pop his cock from my mouth and drop my head onto his hip. My forehead rests against his hard v line.

"Want you." I whimper.

Grey flips me under him. I land on my stomach and he positions me face down ass up. I wiggle my butt at him.

"Vixen." Grey growls. He drops his face to my crack. His meaty hands pull apart my cheeks and he rubs a slow lick between my cheeks.

I mewl in satisfaction. My cock bounces in anticipation. His tongue presses into my ring and I yelp.

"Fuck. Daddy." I belt out.

Grey growls inside of me and my ass bounces against his face.

A loud slapping resounds thru the air and my cheek burns, electricity tingles across my flesh. He slaps the other cheek and precum bubbles from my slit.

"Daddy." I scream.

The name makes Grey nuts. He eats me like a starving man. I writhe under his tongue. All my threads unravel. Every vein in my body pulses with greedy need. I rock on and off his tongue. I can't think straight with his warm, wet appendage darting in and out of me.

Grey bites my cheeks as he removes his face from my ass.

"Daddy?" Grey questions in one of the most alluring, lust filled voices.

"Daddy. Yes. Please." I plead.

I squeak when his mushroom head pokes into my hole.

"Bad idea, baby." Grey growls.

He presses into me and I throw my head back in delight.

"Daddy Ares, pound me." I beg.

"Oh, shit." Grey roars. His hips pull back and snap forward. My belly cries out in pleasurable pain.

"Fuck. Yes. Daddy. Destroy me." I scream into the sheets.

He does.

Grey's steel member slams into my prostate. Skin slapping skin reverberates in the air. The headboard pounds against the wall. My hole puckers around his shaft. He holds my hips and pistons in and out of me.

"My baby is so sexy." Grey praises me. He continues to ravish my hole.

"Daddy. I need to cum." I squirm around under his assault.

"That's right. You cum for Daddy." I look behind me and watch Grey's eyes rolling. He looks like he is in heaven. I feel like jelly under his hands.

He twists his hips and snaps them against my ass. His thick cock brands my prostate and I scream out my orgasm. My cock jolts out cum. I whimper, moan and scream. His hips never stop slamming and I cry out.

"My Daddy."

"Oh Satan. Yes." Grey yells. My insides fill with his hot seed.

He bends down and kisses my spine. I rock against him again.

"Again. Now. Daddy. Please." I beg. I need this. Him. I need him.

Grey climbs over my body and rests his elbows around my head caging me in. He sensually pumps in and out of me. Agonizingly slow strokes massage my walls.

"Daddy loves you." Grey coos.

"I love you Daddy." I whimper.

The slow touches on my prostate drive me mad. My belly knots and I know I can't possibly last.

"Need." I mewl.

"What does my baby need?" Grey pants. He grabs my face and devours my request. His tongue swipes into my mouth, his strokes continuing.

"You Daddy." I cry into his mouth. Tears run down my cheeks. I'm over stimulated it hurts wonderfully.

Grey's hips grind into me. I can feel the circles he is making. His cock rubs his previous climax into my walls. My back arches. My hairs raise all over my body.

"Daddy. Yes. Daddy." I whine.

He pushes in deeply. My breaths disappear. I can't.

"Cum, Love. Cum for Daddy." Grey instructs. He grabs my cock and softly moves his gargantuan hand down the pulsing member.

My cry is piercing. My body lurches forward as I orgasm again. It feels like it pulls from my toes.

"So fucking beautiful baby." Grey gasps out when his body fills me again. Hot seed paints my insides. We collapse onto the bed.

"Jesus save me." Grey whispers into my neck.

"Thank you Daddy." I purr.

"Yeah, that." Grey chuckles.

I pull his lips into my mouth and kiss him softly.

"Such a good Daddy." I whisper.

"I really love that." Grey confesses.

I turn and snuggle into him.

"I love you." I promise Grey.

"I fucking love you." Grey nods kisses against my forehead.

We lay there and gather our bearings. My body throbs from our encounter.

"Are you hurt?" Grey worriedly questions.

"No. I'm satisfied. Deliciously gratified." I explain.

"I'm gonna marry you Mak. I am." Grey whispers.

My heart thunders against my chest.

"I'm gonna say yes." I warn.

"Perfect. Lots of babies, sex and love." Grey informs me.

"Sounds like bliss." I analyze.

"You're it for me Mak. From the first moment I saw you. You have been mine." Grey claims me.

"I know. It was the best moment of my life when you kissed me. I wanted you from the first day." I gush like a high school girl.

"Mr. Mak Parker has an appealing ring to it." Grey laughs.

"I could get used to that." I agree.

Grey captures my lips. I feel whole. Nothing compares to this stunning man in my arms.

His lips softly slide against mine. The silk texture unglues me. I deepen the kiss and accept his claims. He is my everything. I can't wait to tie myself to him in ever way known to man and the gods.

"I will sign a prenup." I whisper when he releases me.

"Fuck that." Grey growls.

"I don't want you to think I want your money." I argue.

"You're pissing me off Mak Oliver." Grey warns.

"Okay Daddy." I giggle.

"Keep going. I will fuck you into oblivion." Grey promises.

"I won't stop you." I giggle louder.

"Nympho." Grey chuckles.

"Daddy's dick is my favorite obsession." I smile. I know he is enjoying this.

Grey stands up and carries me to the shower. He wasn't lying. The name Daddy rips from my throat dozens of times as he fucks me wildly in the shower. The man is a fucking god. My Daddy. My beast.

Once complete satiated, temporarily, we head to the kitchen. Grey carries me. My legs are useless. He softly deposits me on the counter. He kisses my nose as we discuss breakfast. Grey makes us scrambled eggs with cheese and onions. He toasts six slices of cinnamon raisin  toast and pours three glasses of orange juice.

Mark waltzes in, on cue, and grabs a plate and seats himself at the bar.

"Daddy?" Mark chuckles.

I burn up with chagrin.

"Fuck that's hot." Mark grins.

"No shit. I busted a nut like no other." Grey chuckles.

"Yeah. That would do it." Mark confirms.

I can't even eat. Embarrassment paints my skin cherry red.

"Mak, don't be shy. You're like fucking perfect." Mark praises.

Fuck cherries. I'm pure scarlet.

"Don't worry. The whole security team is jealous." Mark just rubs it in.

"Kill me." I whine.

"I will sound proof the house baby." Grey promises.

"No need. I'm dying of embarrassment." I cry out.

"Mak. It's natural to be loud when someone is fucking you like a demon." Mark bustles.

"Okay. Enough before he never calls me Daddy again." Grey scolds.

"That would be a sin." Mark agrees.

I barely get my food down between blushing and choking.

We get dressed and head to the office. My team of eight CPOs follow us in two SUVs.

I look like the fucking President. The CIA has nothing on this shit. We make it to the office unscathed.

Kip brings me Starbucks and I kiss his cheek. The man is a savior.

I take a big gulp of the hot, sweet fluid. It warms my abused throat.

"Strong. Yummy." I thank Kip.

"Figured you needed energy after your workout this morning." Kip guffaws.

"Asshole." I bark.

"How is that by the way?" Mario jokes.

"Filled." I wink.

Mario bursts out laughing.

"Mark's gonna have to fuck me. That shit had me harder than titanium." Mario admits.

"What the fuck dude?" Kips laughs.

"Shit, I haven't been laid in four years." Mario complains.

"I can take care of that." Kip wiggles his eyebrows.

"I have seen that cock. Keep that monster away from my innocent hole." Mario shutters.

"Innocent." Kip scoffs.

"Why don't you two use my office?" Mark offers.

I laugh but, Kip fist bumps Mark and crooks his finger at Mario. Mario lets out a breath and shoots his finger up at Mark. He quietly follows Kip to Mark's office. The door closes.

I shake my head and giggle.

"You can cut that sexual tension with plastic scissors." Grey laughs.

"I'm gonna schedule the cleaners." Mark chuckles.

"Good idea." I confirm.

Grey walks up to me and kisses my lips.

"I love you baby." Grey whispers. He brushes my hair back.

"I love you." I close my eyes as he rubs his fingers against my jaw.

Fuck I love this man.