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Fifty Shades Pregnant: The Missing Scenes	By : FiftyShadesPregnant Category: A through F > Fifty Shades Trilogy Views: 39114 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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It was a lazy Sunday at home with my family in the meadow. The sun was glistening off the soft purple flowers hidden in the grass. We were all sprawled out on a big picnic basket with the baby’s stroller off to the side. Teddy laid on his tummy, wiggling his arms and legs, trying to move forward, back, to the side, anything!
“Come on, baby, you can do it!” Ana sat cross-legged on the blanket, facing Teddy, encouraging him to crawl for the first time.
“Like this, Ted!” I got on my hands and knees along side him and crawled my own way into my wife’s waiting lap. Teddy gave me his big two-teeth smile, giggling at his silly parents, I imagined.
“Come here, you.” I picked up the baby and sat him in my lap to join his mother. Ana gave him her hand, and he admired the sparkle of her ring in the sunlight before sticking her fingers in his mouth.
“So tell me how work’s going, love. Are you happy to be back?”
“It’s good!” Ana replied. “We’ve got some great new manuscripts coming in. I think it’s good that I waited a while to go back. I can’t imagine if I had gone back earlier, when I was still breastfeeding or when he was just so little.”
“Good, I’m glad. I’m proud of you, baby. Working mom. Doing it all.”
“Thanks, Christian.” Ana flashed me her beautiful smile.
“Hmm, what do we have here?” I lowered my voice, looking down at a now-limp copper-haired boy in my arms. He had replaced Ana’s fingers with his own thumb and was sprawled across my lap.
“Let’s move him to his stroller.”
Gently, I lifted Teddy in my arms and shifted him to his stroller. I pulled the hood over him to protect him from the sun.
Ana and I made our way back to the blanket and laid down, staring up at the clouds.
“Christian, remember when we made love out in this meadow?”
“Oh, Ana, how could I forget?” I slid one hand up her thigh, slipping it under her sundress, pulling her in for a kiss.
My wife was all hands, lips, tongue. I hitched her leg over me, caressing her thigh even higher, rubbing circles on her ass, until I realized we weren’t alone.
“Ana, the baby’s right over there!” I pulled away and panted out the words, leaving Ana gasping for breath, confused my quick halt.
“It’s fine, Christian. He’s asleep. He’s a baby.” Ana leaned in for more.
“Are you sure? It feels wrong.”
“I’m very sure, Christian. He’s okay.” Ana urged me to continue my assault up her body, pulling at her dress for me to continue.
“You are very eager on this lovely Sunday afternoon, Mrs. Grey.”
“Ready and wanting, Mr. Grey.”
I turned her on her back and traced kisses from her toes, up her ankles, to her thighs, until finally, I was at the seam of her dress. I shifted it up further, revealing her pink lace panties. I slid them down to her ankles and took her in.
“You smell so good. I can’t wait to get my tongue on you, little girl.”
“Oh, Christian!” Ana nails massaged the back of my head, pleading with me to move in. I dipped my tongue onto her warm wetness. I tasted the sweetness of my wife, licking up and down. I sucked and tugged on her clit. I thrust my tongue in her center. She writhed, trying to spread her legs farther, but found herself in a tangle of her panties around her ankles, pinned under me. I slid a finger into her and continued my assault on her clit. I entered another finger, stroking my wife, feeling her right on the edge, her walls about to come down. Before she could succumb around me, I removed my fingers.
“Christian!”
“Patience, my love.”
I lifted off her dress, revealing her perfect breasts rimming over her bra. I kissed the top of each one as I unhooked her. Her bra fell to the ground, and her breasts sprung free.
“Mmm, Ana.” I drizzled my lips all over them. My fingers, still wet, enveloped her nipple and rolled it until it was erect. I sucked and nibbled as my fingers moved to her other breast.
Ana’s hands were on my back, and her legs were still spread wide; waiting, wanting.
I moved up further once again, nibbling at her neck, tugging at her earlobe, and finally making my way to her sweet lips.
“Aren’t you supposed to move the other way?” my witty wife asked.
“Patience, Anastasia.” I tugged on her delicious bottom lip.
I moved off her completely and undressed.
“Uh-uh,” Ana tsk’d at me. “You got to undress me. Now it’s my turn.”
She finished removing my shirt before making her way to my jeans. The button popped open, and she slowly unzipped me, feeling my bulge. She slid my pants off, throwing them off to the side.
“Lay down.” She could become quite the dominatrix when she wanted to be.
I did as I was told, never taking my eyes off of her as she crouched her naked body over my toes. She began by letting her breasts dangle down so that her hard nipples grazed my toes. “Unhh,” I moaned, watching. She took a toe into her mouth and sucked, keeping eye contact with me as she did. She trickled her fingers up my legs, letting her nails tickle my hair as she ascended.
When she reached the bottom of my boxers she tugged, and I lifted myself to help her get them off. She slid them down, leaving them at my ankles as I had hers.
I was now watching my wife hover over my erection. She let her breasts envelop me, rubbing them back and forth, bringing my cock almost to her lips before rubbing again. God, she drove me insane.
She took her nose and nuzzled my ball sac. I was gurgling like an infant, at a complete loss of words. It took all I had to keep my eyes open to take in this show. Ana took one of my balls in her mouth, humming.
“Christ, Ana!” She followed suit with the other one. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
Finally, finally, she was at the base of my dick. She slid her lips up and down my length before circling her tongue around the head. She opened her mouth wide, and I was in. Her lips and tongue enveloped me, and I was warm and throbbing. She swirled around me, and I did all I could not to cum down her throat.
Just as suddenly as she’d started, she removed her lips.
“No, don’t stop!” I moaned, but my wife nuzzled her nose up my happy trail, left kisses all up my chest, until she tugged on my earlobe and sucked at my neck. She kissed my lips as I squeezed her ass.
“Aren’t you supposed to move the other way?” I mocked her.
“You started it, Grey.”
I sat up, pushing Ana up with me, and sat cross-legged. I lifted her by her hips and eased her onto me. We had both been left in desperate need of each other. I watched her lips shape a perfect ‘O’ as she took in my length, and she wrapped her legs around me, squeezing tight.
“Oh, Ana!” I began to rock us. Her breasts pressed into my chest, her arms were wound tight around my neck, hands in my hair. Every so often she’d squeeze her legs tight around my body again, and I got closer and closer to my release. I squeezed her breasts as I thrust, and she grinded into me. Finally, I felt that delicious clench as she came around me, and I jerked into her.
When we were complete, we both dropped our heads on each other’s shoulders, completely spent from the build-up. I tipped us forward, still inside her, and she made no move to release her legs from my body. I kissed her cheek tenderly, admiring my wife sprawled out under me, sparkling under the sunlight.
Finally, I pulled out, and we managed to lift ourselves up on shaky legs and get dressed.
Teddy was still sleeping peacefully as I walked barefoot back to the house, one hand pushing his stroller, and one cradling my wife as we walked.
Fuck, I loved that meadow.
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Citation: *Some dialogue taken from Fifty Shades Trilogy by EL James; I do not own anything related to Fifty Shades- this is fanfiction only.
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