***Mak's POV***

I wake from my surprise nap. I stretch and groan as I lift my eyes to an open position. I feel different. Things don't feel as heavy. It's as if a burden had escaped my plate while I rested.

I stand and pull my shirt down. I scratch my neck and make my way towards the refrigerator. I open the door and pull out a bottle of water. I sigh as the cool liquid meets my parched throat.

I roam the rooms in our home, looking for my entourage. Spotting them on the balcony, I make my way outside. I quietly slip into Grey's lap. He wraps his arms around me, immediately placing a soft kiss on my cheek. His fingers plunder my hair, styling the messy mop of chocolate tendrils.

"Good morning, cutie." Grey whispers. His nose slides down my jaw as he nuzzles into my neck.

"Good afternoon, handsome." I giggle into his chest.

"How are you feeling, love?" Grey requests of me.

"Different." I look into Grey's beautiful questioning eyes.

"Different good? Different bad?" Grey probes.

"Good. Real good." I confirm.

"That's a pleasant thing to hear." Grey tilts my head with his large palm and kisses my forehead.

"Being a victim is so exhausting." Mark explains.

"You aren't telling me shit I don't know." I huff.

"Then stop allowing it to control you." Mario responds.

"I plan on it." I confirm.

"I'm so tried of living everyday in the shadows of the disillusioned abusers who reeked havoc in my world. I'm done with it. This is about me. My life. My expectations. My accomplishments and goals. They shop lifted enough. I gave them that power. Now I'm taking it back." I state firmly.

I stand from Grey's lap. He immediately stands up to follow me. I place my hand on his chest.

"This is about you and me. It's about all of us." I explain.

Grey nods and watches as I return to speaking.

"No more watching over our shoulders. No more worrying. Kip and Mario you deserve time to enjoy one another. Mark, I miss the carefree bullshit we are always up to. Grey, I just want to feel everything with you. This is it. This is me rising from the ashes and finally becoming me. I deserve that." I lean in to Grey and do the one thing I miss the most. I place my lips upon his mouth.

Grey tangles his hands in my hair instantly and delves into my mouth. I almost purr at the feeling.

Fuck I missed this.

My chest rises and falls frantically as blood courses thru every vein in my body rapidly.

I want nothing more than to devour Grey.

I pull him ever closer and mold my body to his form. Every nerve ending is begging to be lit. My mouth slots with Grey's, our lips moving deliciously against one another.

Grey pulls back and stares at me with a raging desire burning behind his brown orbs. I yank his face back and smash our mouths together again. My legs climb his body as his hands find my ass.

"Excuse us." Gray huffs out while his mouth is still being dominated by me.

He carries us to our bedroom and backs me into the wall. His left hand holds me against the flat surface while his right hand steadily pulls at my sweats.

My joggers fall to my ankles and Grey slips his hand over my throbbing member. I buck my hips and pant out harsh, desperate breaths. My head falls back onto the wall and I groan in appreciation of Grey's masculine skilled hands.

"For fuck's sake baby." Grey growls out.

I'm everywhere. I can't move fast enough to please myself. I want him so manically.

My hips rut and my ass quenches in anticipation.

"Please. Please." I plead.

"What?" Grey pulls back and smirks at me.

"Touch me. Everywhere. Oh god, just take me." I beg my living God.

Grey tosses me on the bed and rips my shirt over my head. His lips slide down my chest. He nips and sucks. I can't get enough.

"Have mercy." I bellow out.

"Tell me." Grey prods.

"Fingers. Tongue. Fuck. Everything." I pant out.

Grey stops teasing and releases his cock from his pants. I stare in absolute lust at my gorgeous boyfriend.

"I have to prep you." Grey warns.

"No. Can't. Wait." I shake my head from side to side. I'm delirious with arousal.

Grey stares at me for half a second before reaching over and snatching the lube off the night stand. He quickly pours it on his hand and strokes his thick length a couple times. I spread my legs wide and try to be patient.

Try!

"Daddy. Please." I whimper.

I gasp as his swollen head penetrates the tight ring of muscle. The stretch is so good.

"Mak." Grey growls.

I can't breathe. I am so overwhelmed by the feel of his hard member pushing into my tight hole.

"Daddy. Fuck me." I cry out.

Grey grabs my thighs and he pushes in so deep I feel it in my chest. He pulls back and I immediately whine at the loss.

"Fill me." I beg.

"Baby." Grey pants as he pushes right back into me at a slow torturous pace.

"You will tear. Be good." Grey grits his teeth as he moves his hips against my ass.

"It feels so good." I grab at his biceps and dig my nails into his bulging muscles. I rock my ass as his member hits my walls in tandem.

Oh heavens and stars.

"Fuck. Baby." Grey groans as he explodes inside of me spontaneously.

I stop my rocking and look dead at him. My eyebrows furrow together.

Did that just happen?

Grey lays above me panting like a dog who lost a fight. His sweaty chest brushes against mine as his breaths become deeper.

"I wasn't done." I cry out.

"Neither am I." Grey winks. I feel his member multiplying inside of me.

Immediately he lifts up and starts snapping his hips back and forth.

"Fuck, that's sexy." I moan. I pull his forehead down on to my own while he takes short, slow strokes in and out of me.

Grey lifts up. He reaches between us and wraps his perfect fingers around my angry dick. He moves his hand to the rhythm of his hips.

"Stop, I will cum." I warn him.

"Cum for me, baby. I owe you one." Grey nips my bottom lip. He strokes me so magnificently that I explode without pause. My back leaves the bed and a piercing scream fills the air.

"That's right love." Grey coos. He slows down and milks my member expertly.

Before I catch my breath, Grey flips us and slaps my ass. His hands grab my hips and he moves me up and down his steel hard on.

"Ride me, Mak." Grey purrs. His eyes roll when I squeeze my walls down on his shaft.

I grab his hands and place them over his head. I squeeze our hands together and use them as anchors. I rock slowly up his pillar and slam myself back down.

Grey groans before he thrusts his hips into my movements. He hits my prostate and a low moan crawls up and out of my throat.

"Christ, you are beautiful." Grey coos.

I bend down and peck his lips. Our abs caress each other as my movements become slow and sensual. Grey tries to unleash my hands but, I pin him down with all my upper body strength.

"Bossy." Grey barks. I giggle as I nod my head and grind into his lap.

"I love you so damn much Mak." Grey whispers.

"I love you Daddy." I smile and wink. His face contorts and he yanks our arms above our heads. He flips us back over and he pins me flat to the bed. I instinctively wrap my legs around his hips.

"That shit is sin." Grey growls. He leans down and peppers my neck with deep, almost painful nips.

"You like that Daddy? You like dominating me, Daddy?" I roll the name off my tongue like a prayer.

Grey slams his dick into my ass and I choke on the words. Stars dance in my vision.

"Daddy? Yeah. I love that." Grey states as he repeatedly power drives his massive cock in between my legs.

I whimper. It's so incredibly attractive when he controls me in bed.

"Baby?" Grey yells.

"Yes, Daddy?" I pant.

"I wanna cum. I'm gonna cum." Grey admits.

"Cum for me Daddy." I croon.

Grey jack hammers my insides while he quickly jacks me off. I can't even breathe between strokes. My head lunges forward. My abs tighten. I groan. My ass clenches tightly. The air fills with his growl and my loud moan. I explode against Grey's chest. His hot seed fills me as his cock throbs inside of me.

Grey drops his weight into his elbows and cages me underneath him. He kisses me slowly and so very passionately. I greedily suck him into my mouth.

Once we calm down, Grey gets up and carries me to the bath. He fills the tub and sets me down inside. He climbs behind me and I fall back into his buff chest. Grey intertwines our fingers and wraps our arms around my torso.

"Thank you." I whisper. My eyes are screwed shut. I can't think around the man holding me in his arms.

"Why are you thanking me, silly boy?" Grey chuckles as he places a kiss on my shoulder.

"You always take care of me." I sing. I'm in some weird space. I can hardly describe it. It's a peaceful distraction of bliss.

"I will always take care of you, love." Grey strokes my abs with his thumb.

"Thank you." I whisper even lower. I'm just so damn relaxed I can't carry on a conversation.

Grey hums in my ear as he places the gentlest of kisses all over my face. He unlaces our fingers and I can barely feel his hands moving around my body. The smell of sweet body wash infiltrates the air as I lean against him.

I feel him lift me up and I fall into his arms limply. He dresses me while I try to catch my bearings.

"Baby, you're a little out of it." Grey chuckles.

"Mmmm." I hum.

Grey laughs lightly while he carries me around.

I wrap my arms around him and he supports me with his hands under my butt.

"Did you break Mak?" I hear Mario guffaw.

"He's in a different head space right now." Grey whispers.

He's right. I have never been here.

I like this place.

Grey runs soothing circles on my back. I lift my head a fraction of an inch off his shoulder when I feel a straw being pressed against my lips. Without opening my eyes, I drink whatever is offered.

Chocolate milk slides down my throat. I suck until the sound of the bottom of my glass becomes obnoxious.

A few minutes later, I lazily lift my head and take in my surroundings.

"There you are." Grey coos. He pulls me back and kisses my forehead.

"Sorry." I mumble.

"You fucker." Kip laughs.

"Huh?" I wonder.

"Grey fucked you into oblivion." Kip explains.

"If that's oblivion, lets do it again." I grin.

"Christ alone." Mark laughs.

"You guys behave." Grey groans.

I slowly turn around and situate myself in his lap. I barely move as my head falls back into his chest.

"Seriously, Grey. He is fucking out of it." Mark chastises my man.

"Shhhh." I whisper.

"I will get him some fruit. He needs sugar." Mario softly offers.

I nod my head slowly.

Bliss is all I can describe. I feel empty and full. I feel spent and thoroughly sated.

A few minutes later, Grey's hands offer me strawberries. He feeds me the fruit until I can adequately take over.

"Better?" Grey asks.

"Yeah." I breathe out of the haze.

"Did I hurt you?" Grey whispers.

"No. Perfect." I confirm.

"Good." Grey kisses my lips and licks the fruit juice off my bottom lip. I moan.

"Not again." Kip whines.

"Fuck off." I giggle.

"There he is." Mark smirks.

"Back and better than ever." I proclaim.

I look around at everyone. They smile and nod at me.

"Where's Daddy Parker?" I ask.

"One Parker not enough?" Mario laughs.

"I wanted to see him. Pig." I sneer.

"He should be here soon. He has been calling for an hour. I already told him to get his ass here." Grey whispers.

"We were in the room. When did you call?" I ask.

"Baby, you were in your own head for almost two hours." Grey informs me.

"Oblivion." I giggle.

"Heaven." Grey whispers as he plucks my lips between his luscious pout.