July 2011

Ana's P.O.V

"We need to hurry. People will notice we've been gone for too long." I whisper in my ear as he fucks in the backseat of the car.

"Trust me, everyone's distracted by the cocktails to notice." He spanks me as he presses my front against the leather seat. He thrusts into me from behind and I grab the top part of the seats. My dress was unzip and pulled down to my waist with my boobs out of the cups of my bra. He

"It's our reahersal dinner. They're gonna notice." I exhale as I try to keep myself up. "Fuck! I can feel you right at my cervix."

"Which means I only have one more day to fuck you as my girlfriend and fiance before you become my wife." He says to me. Thank god we parked the car in the east part of the Grey Compound so no one would find us. I think Christain gave security the heads up that we would be wandering the premises in the car.

"Ana?" He stops thrusting, making me groan.

"Yeess." I moaned as I clench my walls around him to continue my orgasm high.

"Are you ovulating?" What the fuck?

"You know I'm on the shot." I turn my head to look at him.

"I'm just making sure."

"You said you wanted to wait a year before we start trying."

"I know. I just don't want us to start right now."

"Is it about what I said? Christian I was in the moment, your cock is longer than a damn pipe."

"It just caught me off guard."

"It's okay. I made sure to get my refill two weeks ago. We're all set for our honeymoon."

"Sorry for the jump scare."

'It's okay. You can make it up to me by showing how long you can keep yourself from cumming." He smirks at me and starts back up his pulsing pace. He grabs my cheek and kisses me. I wrap my arm around his neck to pull him closer.

Present Day, July 2013

I open my eyes after I having my third orgasm. I exhale as my husband pulls his dick out of my body and falls back on the bed next to me. We had made it two hours making love, having sex, fucking each other. Every kind of style and position in the book. Two years of marriage and our stamina hasn't decreased at all. I move my body on my side and lay down on his chest. He wraps his arms around me and kisses my forehead. It's been five months of trying for a bay and every test since then has been negative.

"I want to do the IVF." Chistian moves to look down at me.

"Really? I thought we were gonna wait until we wait six months before we consider the option."

"I know. I'm saying that we've been trying for so long now. What if we go about the options we have?" I say sitting up on the bed and looking back at him as he lays up against the bed.

"You really want to go through this? The hormone shots, egg retreival, implantaion and the odds of it taking."

"Are you trying to talk me out of this?"

"No. I just worry about you. You're almost twenty-four and your young."

"That doesn't gurantee my fertility. I know the risks and odds. I also know our chances are cut a third with my scar tissue. I want us to have a family and I'm ready to do anything to have it for us."

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"I want our family to grow too. I'm scared but it's just a natural reaction. I just want you and our kids, all of them, to be safe." My sweet fifty. He's always concerned for my safety. I crawl up to him and straddle his lap.

"We will be okay. We're in this together and we are going to have what we've been praying for."

"I hope so."

"Me too." I kiss him on his lip and lay my head in the crook of his neck as he hugged me. We knew the journey to our second child wasn't going to be easy but we are ready for what's to come.