PULL (BXB)

Because I Can

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.