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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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Ana, Teddy, and I were laying on a blanket in the meadow. We were trying to get in as much family time as we could before the new baby arrived in less than two months.
“Christian, we should talk to him more about the baby.”
“I don’t think he really understands, Ana. I guess he will when she gets here.”
“Baby, I’m really worried about him. Seeing him with Ava scared me. I don’t want him to be jealous. He’s not prepared!”
I looked over at my son, laying happy as a clam, playing with a handful of grass. “Come here, Ted. Come sit with Daddy.” Ted ambled happily into my waiting lap. “Teddy, where’s baby Phoebe?”
“Mommy tummy!”
“Good boy. Baby Phoebe is your sister. She’s going to be a very little baby. We’re going to have to be gentle with her.”
“Can you make nice to mommy’s tummy, Teddy?” Ana added.
I helped him stroke her belly softly. Phoebe gave a kick.
“Baby!” Ted squealed.
“Did you feel Baby Phoebe? She said, ‘I love you, Teddy!’”
Teddy gave a big smile. I had no idea how much he was getting out of this.
“Maybe we should take him up to the nursery and start showing him that,” I suggested. Once his bed arrived, we had moved his old crib into Phoebe’s room, which was now decorated in soft pinks and grays.
“That’s a good idea,” Ana agreed.
I helped her up gently. She looked like she could pop any day now, even though she was only 34 weeks along.
“Ohh.” Ana winced as I helped her stand, immediately throwing a hand to her back.
“You okay?”
“I don’t know how I’m going to make it six more weeks.”
I grimaced at her words. I wished I could help her feel better; I hated seeing her in pain. I threw Ted on my hip and guided Ana back to the house, taking it extra slow as we made it up the steps to the nursery. Fuck, why didn’t I think to put an elevator in when we built this house?
Ana opened the door to Phoebe’s room. Light pink carpet flooded the floor. Soft flower murals lined the walls. The white crib was against the back wall, covered in soft pink and gray bedding. We had bought another rocking chair for this room. Ana wasn’t ready to stop rocking Teddy to sleep just yet.
“Teddy, this is the baby’s room. Remember? This was your crib, but now you have your big boy bed. Baby Phoebe is going to sleep in your crib.”
Teddy took in the room. I put him on the floor so he could run around and check everything out.
“What do you think, Ted? Is this a good room for Baby Phoebe?”
“Bee-fee.”
Ana and I laughed. “We’ll have to work on that with him.”
Teddy began waning. “Come, baby, it’s time for a nap.”
I took Ted’s hand, and Ana and I tucked him into his new bed. He climbed in happily, snuggling up to his pillow. I couldn’t help but smile as his eyes began to close.
Ana and I went to our bedroom to rest while he did.
“Turn to your side, baby,” I told her. “My girl deserves a massage.”
She did as I said, and I climbed in behind her, pressing my thumbs to her lower back.
“Ohh,” Ana moaned gratefully.
“Just relax, baby. You’re working too hard these days, carrying our daughter around.”
“Yes, sometimes I wonder if I’m having a newborn or a toddler.” Ana laughed as I continued to rub her back.
I moved my hands up to her neck, feeling her relax under my touch. I rubbed each shoulder, and pressed circles in the center of her back.
I trailed my hands from either side of her bump, massaging her hips.
“Mmm,” she moaned again. I pressed circles into her back with my thumbs.
“Lie back, love.” Ana laid on her back, and I helped prop her up comfortably with some pillows.
I removed her sock from her left foot first. I put both hands around her foot and began to massage it with my thumbs. I moved my fingers up to her toes, taking care with each one, and then back down to her heel. I felt her muscles relax as she closed her eyes. I brought my hands up to her swollen ankle, massaging that, too.
Next, I took off her right sock, massaging her arch, her toes, her heel, and her ankle of the other foot. I moved up to her belly, gently removing her pants. She opened her eyes questioningly.
“Just relax, baby,” I told her.
Once her pants were off, I continued massaging up from her ankles to her thighs. I was very gentle with her, rubbing softly, feeling each inch of her relax. I got up to her hips, tracing circles on each side of her. I carefully gave her bump a rub down, too.
After I caressed her belly, I continued upwards, lifting off her shirt and unhooking her bra. I gently stroked each breast as Ana whimpered under my touch. I hoped it wasn’t too much for her.
Finally, I put my hands in my wife’s hair, massaging her scalp. She moaned like crazy, loving every second of it. I kept my hands in her hair as I kissed her deeply. I took my lips and began to follow the same trail back down.
I kissed her neck and her chest. I massaged each nipple tenderly with my tongue, suckling at her, causing her to leak just a little.
“Uhhh,” Ana groaned.
I trailed kisses from her breasts to her bump, up and over her belly button. I sucked at certain points before moving down to her hips, where I removed her panties.
I nibbled at each hip, nipping softly at her ass.
“Christian!”
I made my way down each leg, leaving kisses on each inner thigh, on her knee caps, on her ankles. I trailed a tongue along each archway of her feet before taking her big toe in my mouth and sucking, hard.
“Ah!” Our eyes caught as she watched me lick her toes.
“I’m relaxed,” Ana panted. “I’m relaxed and excited and I need you.”
I stripped off my shirt, threw off my pants, and felt my bulge growing through my boxers at her words. I hovered over my wife, allowing her to reach her hands down and remove my underwear. She immediately engulfed me in her hands, pumping me so that I grew.
“There’s my boy,” Ana moaned, twisting me in her hands.
“Unhh.”
“Come inside. I’m ready for you.”
I slipped a hand to her center. God, she was more than ready for me. “You’re dripping.”
“I respond well to foreplay.” Ana smiled.
I eased myself down. This wasn’t as easy with her big bump between us. My tip found her hair and then her wetness, and I braced myself for the first thrust. Ana did the same, spreading her legs wide to take me in.
“Ah!” I buried myself inside my wife, letting her warm wetness engulf my cock. I pulled out and thrust again. I pounded into her again and again. The friction was amazing.
“Yes, Ana, yes!”
“Shh, don’t wake the baby!”
“Which one?” I asked as I thrust, putting my hands on her hips to balance myself, feeling the movement in her belly.
I circled inside her.
“Oh!” she squeaked.
I felt my orgasm building. My whole body became rigid. A few more thrusts, and I’d be done.
“Are you ready, Ana?”
“I’ve been ready, Mr. Grey.”
“That’s my girl.” I slipped a finger onto her clit. Every time I thrust my fingertip pressed into her again. Her legs shook.
“I’m going to come!” I pounded into her, pressing my mouth to her tits and sucking as I came. I jerked inside of her, my mouth full with her breast.
“Christian!!!” My wife screamed as quietly as she could. Her walls squeezed out every last drop of my cum.
I collapsed on the bed next to her, panting. “Christ, Ana Grey. I love it vanilla with you.”
“That was some vanilla with a few sprinkles, I think.” Ana smiled.
I rolled my eyes and kissed my wife. “Rest, baby girl. Sleep before Teddy wakes up.”
I helped her settle down into my arms, stroking circles on her back, just the way we had begun.
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