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It took a few weeks for Ana to warm up to the idea of leaving Teddy overnight, but finally my parents were on their way over.
“Okay, I wrote out his whole night time routine, I measured out his formula, his pajamas are on the changing table, and…”
“Ana, shh, everything’s going to be fine. My mom is a doctor for Christ’s sake. And they did raise three children.” I took the full page of notes about Teddy from her hand.
“I know, Christian, but he’s only five months old, and we’re leaving him! What if he cries the whole night? What if he forgets us? What if he’s scared?!”
“Anastasia, we are leaving him with his grandparents, not serial killers.” I pulled my wife into a hug to try to soothe her. “Can you please be more positive about this? Otherwise you’re just going to upset Teddy, and yourself, and we won’t be able to enjoy our night. And, baby?”
Ana glanced up at me.
“I really want to enjoy our night.” I pecked her lips.
“Okay, I know. I do, too. I’ll calm down.” We headed to the den for our last few minutes with Teddy. We sat down on the couch, and I bounced the baby on my knee. He squealed happily, giggling at us.
The gate intercom rang, and I reached to the phone to open the gate. I walked to the foyer with Teddy in my arms.
“Let’s open the door for Grandma and Grandpa, Teddy bear!”
“Hi, Mom. Hi, Dad,” I called as they made their way from the car.
“There’s our adorable little grandson. How’s my Teddy?” My mom grabbed the baby from my arms and kissed Ana on the cheek.
“Hi, Son,” my dad shook my hand.
Ana started up with her ramblings about the baby and his schedule. I put one hand on her back to try to calm her down. She glanced up at me and took a big breath.
“We’ll be fine, won’t we Teddy?” My mom cooed. “I know it’s hard being away from them the first time, but you guys need your grown-up time, too.”
I groaned a bit at my mom’s words, but remembered to be appreciative that they were watching Teddy.
“Come on, kids, get going. We want all the time with our grandson that we can get!” My parents shooed us out the door.
Ana kissed Teddy, and he gurgled back at her. He was such a happy baby.
“Bye, baby. We love you!”
“Be good for Grandma and Grandpa, Ted.” I kissed my son’s forehead.
“Call us if you need anything!” We were out the door.
I held my wife’s hand as I drove towards Escala, running my thumb back and forth.
“Are you okay, love?”
“Yes, babe. This is good for Teddy. We don’t want him to be one of those kids with separation anxiety who throws a fit with a babysitter or at preschool.”
I laughed. “Point well made, Mrs. Grey.”
We reached the garage at Escala and parked. I led Ana into the elevator, punching in the code. How many times had I wanted to fuck her right here in this elevator?
I took a moment to take my wife in. She had gotten dressed up, wearing a red dress and wedges that showed off her long legs. She was stunning. Breastfeeding had helped her lose most of the baby fat, and her long hair fell around her shoulders. I loved that she didn’t succumb to some short new-mom haircut.
The elevator doors opened. This had been home for so many years, and in some ways it still felt like it, but in others I was so much happier coming home to the big house with my family.
“Are we having dinner tonight, Christian? Or is your mind on a one-way train to the playroom?”
“Funny you should ask that, Mrs. Grey. I was thinking we’d be a bit unconventional tonight and start with dessert.” I rested my teeth on the back of my wife’s neck and nibbled.
“Mmm, that’s a good idea, Mr. Grey.”
“You head up to the playroom, and I’ll meet you there in a bit.” I turned and headed for the kitchen.
“Christian?” Ana called.
“Yes, love?” I turned back around.
“Can I just call to check on Teddy before we go up? And then I’ll be able to give you my full attention, I promise.”
“Of course. Let’s call them together.”
I grabbed the cordless phone and put it on speaker. It rang twice before my dad picked up.
“Hello?”
“Hi, Dad. We just got to Escala. We wanted to check-in and say goodnight.”
“Hi, Son. Hi, Ana. Everything’s fine here. Teddy is a little angel. Mom is upstairs getting him in pajamas.”
“He ate?” Ana asked.
“Oh yes, that kid has no problem eating,” my dad replied.
I smiled at Ana.
“Did he have his bath?” Ana continued.
“Yes, yes. He didn’t like that as much, but it was fine.”
“Okay, thank you Carrick.”
“Yes, thanks, Dad. Give him a kiss for us.”
“Will do, kids. Have a good night.”
We hung up the phone, and I put an arm around Ana.
“Better?”
“Better. Thanks for understanding my mommy-anxiety, Christian.”
“What’s a daddy for?” I kissed her, and then went into playroom mode.
“Now, turn around, Wench.” I quickly braided Ana’s hair and gave it a tug. “Up you go.”
Ana scurried up the stairs, and I went into the kitchen. I gathered up the chocolate-covered strawberries that I’d asked Gail to get yesterday and a bottle of chocolate syrup.
I bounded up the stairs and stopped in my old bedroom. I undressed to nothing before putting on my soft tattered jeans.
When I entered the playroom I found my wife kneeling on the floor. I padded barefoot over to the iPod speakers and hit play. Then I grabbed a blindfold off the wall and a vibrator from the chest.
“Hello, Mrs. Grey.” I helped my wife up and tied the blindfold around her head.
“Hello, sir.”
“Mmm, Anastasia, you look divine.” She stood in nothing but a blindfold, bra, and skimpy panties. I guided her over to the bed. “You will lay on your stomach.”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. This needs to come off immediately.” I unhooked my wife’s bra and threw it to the ground. I kissed her shoulders tenderly before reaching for the chocolate syrup and drizzling a line of chocolate down her spine.
“Christian! What is that?”
“Excuse me?”
“I mean, what is that, sir?”
“Better. This is my dessert.” I dipped my head just above my wife’s panty line and began to lick up her back.
“Mmm,” Ana moaned. I licked her clean all the way up her neck, where I sucked hard as I tugged on her braid. Finally, I slid off her panties.
“Anastasia, this is for your excessive eye-rolling.” I spanked my wife’s mouth-wateringly perfect ass and then rubbed her soothingly.
“Oh!” Ana yelped.
I moved my hand to spread her thighs and inserted one finger into her wetness. I took the vibrating bullet and inserted it deep inside, using the remote to turn it on low.
“Oh, Christian.”
I flipped my wife onto her back. Her nipples stood pert and pink. I circled each one with chocolate sauce before delving in.
“I can’t wait much longer, sir.”
“Oh, Mrs. Grey, your pleasure is in my hands, my love.” I turned the vibrator one notch higher.
I reached for a strawberry and dangled it over my wife’s plump lips.
“Hungry, love?”
She batted her tongue out, searching for the tip of the strawberry. Finally she found the fruit and took a bite. I watched the juice drip down her lips.
“Care to share?” I kissed my wife passionately, sucking up the juices.
“Does it taste good, sir?” My angel asked.
“You taste delectable, Mrs. Grey.”
“I want to taste you now, sir.” My wife cupped her hands over my bulging crotch still hidden in my jeans.
I growled as I threw off my pants and laid down, drizzling chocolate sauce around my swollen erection and balls. I kept Ana’s blindfold on and flipped her so that she was crouching over me. Once again, I let her tongue linger, looking for my dick. It didn’t take long for her to find it.
Ana explored me, licking the pre-cum at my tip, trailing her tongue down my cock, putting my balls in her mouth and sucking the chocolate off. I caught sight of her with her mouth full and almost came right there. I hit the remote to give her vibrator some more juice, and Ana took my length inside of her and moaned. The vibration from her lips drove me fucking insane.
“Christ, little girl. Keep humming, baby.”
“Mmmm,” Ana bobbed up and down around me.
“Fuck, Ana. Fuck!” She swirled her tongue from base to tip. I reached my arms to undo her blindfold. I wanted her to see me throbbing before her eyes.
“Well, hello, sir.” Ana nuzzled my cock with her nose.
“Hello, Wench. Why don’t you have a seat?” Ana lifted herself to ease onto me, but realized her pussy was already taken.
“I seem to have a little problem, Mr. Grey.”
I shot the vibrator to full blast.
“Christian!”
“What do you need, Ana?”
“I need you inside me now. Now.”
I moved my finger to circle her clit. “Like this, Ana?”
“No! I want you. All of you.”
“Well, we do aim to please, Mrs. Grey.”
My fingers eased the vibrator out of her, shutting it off. I grabbed either side of her hips and let her envelope me. I watched with wide eyes as my head disappeared inside of her, followed by my length.
“Ride, Anastasia.”
My wife began to ride me. Back and forth. Up and down. She gyrated around me, putting her hands behind her back and squeezing my testicles. I reached my own hands up and squeezed her perfect tits in return.
I bucked my hips to drive myself deeper. Ana leaned herself down to kiss me, creating more friction, more touch between us. Her tits pressed into my chest, and I squeezed her ass hard.
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