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Part 21

I've walked into Grace and Carrick's house and it looks like an explosion of vibrant pink and blue paper babies, like the paper wedding bells people sometimes use.

They certainly have gone overboard. There are stalks walking around, bubbles floating through the air, and pink and blue balloons floating on the ceiling. They have only invited family and close friends.

We play several baby games, some aren't too bad. The presents range from a variety of toys to clothing. We have the nursery already set up to match the decorated room.

As everyone is talking I daydream about what I woke to this morning...
I am awaken by a husband that just can't get enough of me. As we lay in each others arms I see a mischievous look come across his face.

"Isn't today the baby shower."

"Don't remind me."

"I know something that could make it exciting."

As he is saying that he holds up none other than those silver balls. Oh my, that could make for an interesting day. I nod my head with excitement. I shower and get ready and just before I leave he takes me and inserts the balls. I color instantly and Christian smiles.

"If it gets too much you can take them out. Now off you go," he swats my behind making the balls move.

"Ana... Ana...would you like a tea." Grace has pulled me out of my daydream and I can feel myself blush.

"Yes please."

Thankfully I haven't had to move around too much but they are having an effect on me. What I wouldn't do for a good spanking.

The party last a couple of hours and Christian is heading over here for dinner. I enjoy my tea. I know he will be here shortly.

"Grace, I'm going to go for a short walk."

"Don't over do it Ana."

I leave and head towards the boat shed. This place holds some good memories. Thinking about Christian on his knees proposing...hearts and flowers...is getting my insides clenching.

"Thought I might find you here."

Just what I need. I take and kiss his palm. He knows I'm needing relief.

"Is there something I can help you with, Mrs Grey?"

"Please spank me sir."

"My pleasure."

After a life affirming hour in the boat shed, fifty decides we should make our way back to the house. We sneak in and head to his childhood bedroom. I take a relaxing shower while Christian talks with his parents.

Dinner was lovely. We all sat around discussing babies and weddings. Kate is putting their wedding off until after the babies come. Less stress for me and I'll be able to wear the bridesmaid dress without looking like a house.

I start to feel exhausted and Christian uses that as our excuse to leave. The drive home is silent and I'm curled into Christians side. Oh, the babies are very active tonight. I grab Christians hands and he raises his eyebrows at me. I rest them on either side of my stomach and watch as his eyes widen with delight.

"It feels like they are wrestling, Mr Grey."

"Oh Ana, it's unbelievable. To think they will be with us in less than two months."

"Don't remind me. We will have to work around their schedules for our playtime."

"I want playtime now, Mrs Grey."

"I would love to indulge you but I'm exhausted. I could use some vanilla."

We arrive home and Christian carries me up to our room. He makes sweet passionate love to me. We lay in each others arms as I drift off to sleep.

It has been a busy four weeks. From Christian getting his fill of me, organizing work before I go on leave and trying to rest, the weeks have just flown.

Three more weeks and we will have two new people in this home.
Christian is taking me for dinner tonight at his club. With that elevator. I bite my lip remembering what happened the last time. Damn these hormones. I'm horny as hell and can't wait for dinner. I'm just finishing getting dressed as my gorgeous husband walks in.

"Ready, Mrs Grey?"

"Always ready for you sir."

Christian smirks at me, "Such a naughty girl. What am I going to do with you?"

"Spank and fuck me hard sir."

"Let's see how tonight progresses. Come."

I take his hand. He leads me out to the car and we drive to his club. We sit down and I polish off all three courses.

"Good girl."

I could still eat more but I'm hungry for my husband. Fifty looks at me and he knows what I'm thinking.

"Come."

I take his hand and we leave the club. As Christian starts to drive I realize we are heading in the direction of Escala. My inner goddess is doing back flips.

Up in our apartment, I'm told to be ready in the playroom in fifteen minutes. That gives me time to use the bathroom and get into position.

As I kneel in the playroom I have a pain in my stomach. I shouldn't have eaten so much. I realize as I'm thinking about this that there is a pair of bare feet standing in front of me.

Play time!

Christian takes me to new heights and I orgasm twice. He moves me to the bed and cuffs my arms and legs. He uses the riding crop bringing me to the edge again. He stops, uncuffs my legs and arms and takes me hard. We both fall over the edge together. As he pulls out he whispers, "I'm not finished with you yet."

He straps me up on his grid. He spanks me for pleasure and I can feel that familiar desire growing again.
I get another pain and I gasp. Christian is getting something from the chest and hasn't heard me. Maybe it's just the food. He lifts me and we are heading for the cross. He starts his ministrations and I'm hit with another pain. I gasp. Fifty eyes are searching mine.

"Red." Fifty goes into panic mode.

"Ana, what is it?" He is untying me as he speaks.

"My Stomach...pain...," I manage to get out, "Still going.."

Christian picks me up and carries me downstairs to our bed. The pain has subsided.

"I shouldn't have pushed you so hard."

"I was asking you to. You are dealing with a horny pregnant wife."

"Point taken. How are you feeling now?"

"There's no pain at the moment but let's wait and see. I would love a glass of water."

"Anything for you Mrs Grey."

Christian leaves to get me a glass of water. A few minutes later the pain starts again.

"CHRISTIAN," I yell. He's back in and holding my hand. I look into his eyes trying to focus on my breathing. He's breathing with me. The pain starts to subside again. He retrieves some clothes for me to dress in.

"I think I should get you to the hospital. I'll call Dr Greene en route."

As Christian helps me to the car I can't stop thinking... bed rest here we come! Not what I want as there will be no more kinky fuckery.
I grab Christians hand as he gets into the car and squeeze...the pain...remember to breath. He starts the car and heads at top speed to the hospital.