Sorry it's such a short chapter ladies, and that it took me a while to get it out. I was waiting for someone to get back to me about the bathtub scene and haven't heard back from her. So it took me a little while to come up with it. I hope its ok. Anyways please don't forget to review. Also I'm hoping to have another chapter out on or before Saturday.

CPOV

"Anastasia, if you keep doing that…" I start to tell her.

"You'll what, Christian?" Is she challenging me? Well then. I better take matters into my own hands. Grabbing her by the waist I turn her around so that she is facing me. She looks at me throw her lashes trying to look innocent. Baby, we know you are far from innocent.

"I'll do this" I lift her just enough so that she is hovering over my cock. I slowly lower her down onto it. In unison we both moan at the feeling. Fuck! She feels amazing. So wet, and so warm. And tight. Let's not forget how incredible tight she is.

APOV

Christian held me possessively in his arms as he kissed me fiercely. It was a savage kiss. Bold and brazen with heated passion mixed in. Then Christian lifted me off him. My ass getting cold from the air around us then slammed me back down on his cock. The water splashed everywhere.

"Fuck!" I cried out. He held my hips tighter and pumped his cock into me harder. I couldn't help but close my eyes, tilt my head back, and moan. My nails sunk into his shoulders and he quickened his pace.

I panted softly as he took hold of one of my breasts while my back was arched and began to suck on my nipple. Almost immediately my body started to shake. I can feel the waves of pleasure starting to build from deep within me.

"You feel amazing," He said to me before he switched breasts, and started to suck on that nipple.

"Oh, God" I moan louder than before. I'm close. Very close. My body is starting to tremble. I don't know how much more I can hold off before my orgasm rips through me.

"That's it baby. Fuck me" Christian said as I start to roll my hips. I need to come, and I need to come now.

"Christian. I need to….." I don't even get the chance to tell him that I'm coming because my insides explode. Christian grabs the back of my head and pulls me towards him and crashes his lips to mine. It's not long after that I hear his little grunt that he makes right before he's about to come.

He takes hold of bottom lip and starts to suck, bite, and then lick. I watch as his eyes roll in the back of his head and he leans his head back and bites down on his own bottom lip.

In a moan he calls out my name. I inhaled deeply and closed my eyes. I love it when he moans out my name like that just as he is coming. I always enjoy this moment.

When both our breathing was under controlled and Christian's eyes finally opened and look at me I smirked. Maybe because that was the best bathtub sex we have ever had.

"You are one fucking amazing woman"

"Mmm. And you are one fucking amazing man, and I'm happy to call you my husband" A few kisses and we were out of the tub and in our bedroom drying off. Of course Christian just had to make sure I was extra dry and well lotion up. Making sure to spend extra attention on my growing baby bump.

I wake up to Christian's alarm going off. Of course he is so dead to the world right he can't even hear it to wake up. I try to move to turn it off, but that's next to impossible because Christian is wrapped around me like a vein. I try to remove his arm from around my waist, but when I do that his grip on me only gets tighter causing me to get the sudden urge to pee.

"Christian, wake up" Nothing. "Christian, wake up. Please" I beg, though still nothing. I can feel my bladder ready to explode. Great I'm going to end up peeing the bed, and I haven't done that since I was at least 4 years old.

"CHRISTIAN!" I scream. This time he sits straight up and in a very sleepy voice, hardly making any sense at all he says, "W-what?" His runs his hands over his face.

"The alarm is going off, and I need to pee" I quickly jump out of bed and run like a crazy woman on black Friday to the bathroom. I don't even have time to shut the door the pressure is that bad?

As soon as I sit down on the toilet the floodgates open. I moan at how good it feels to empty my bladder. As I'm finishing up Christian comes into the bathroom. Normally I'm extremely pee shy in front of him, but right now I couldn't care less.

"What the fuck, Anastasia? You fucking scared me half to death"

"I'm sorry, Christian. The alarm was going off, and when I tried to move to turn it off you tighten your grip on me causing my bladder to want to burst"

"Oh, baby. I didn't know. Fuck, are you ok? Did I hurt you?" I giggle.

"No Christian" I shake my head. "You didn't hurt me. I'm fine, but can you please turn around I need to um…wipe" He does as I ask and turns around. I quickly wipe then stand. Pulling up my panties I flush the toilet and go over to the sink and wash my hands. Next since I'm in here I brush my teeth and wash my face.

Christian goes and uses the bathroom himself.

"Christian, what are you doing?"

"Going pee"

"But I'm in here"

"So, I was in here when you went to the bathroom. Babe, that's what husbands and wives do"

"I know that. It's just we never really done that before"

"Ana, we've been married for over a year. Together even longer"

"It's just that it's…..weird"

"How is it weird? And let me point out that you were on the toilet just a minute ago" He asks and states.

"It just is, ok"

"Whatever you say sweetheart" He gives his dick a quick shake and tucks it back into his briefs. He walks up behind me and wraps both his arms around me.

"Eww gross, Christian"

"What?" He shrugs.

"Wash your fucking hands" I scold at him. He rolls his eyes and releases his arms from me and begins to wash his hands. As he is doing this I walk out of the bathroom and head into our closet and find something for me to wear.

Most of my clothes still fit me, but I know soon I'll have to start shopping for maternity clothes. Mia has already offered to come with me. Honestly, I don't know what I would do without her. You would think Kate and I would be that close since we are both married to a Grey, but nope.

Searching the closet I find just what I'm looking for. I grab a pair of my black leggings, a long sleeve white and gray shirt, and my black fleece north face vest. As I walk out Christin walks in. I can't help but to stare as he removes his briefs and goes in search of a new pair. Mentally I thank god for giving me a husband with one hell of an ass. So round and oh so perfect.

"Your staring Mrs. Grey" I look up and see Christian looking over his shoulder at me.

"Aren't I allowed to stare at my husband?"

"Of course you are. Just let me know if there is anything else you would like to stare at" He turns around giving me full view of his frontal, then winks at me before slipping on his clean pair of briefs.

I resist the urge to run back into our closet and tackle him to the ground and fuck him like he has never been fucked before. Instead I clutch my thighs together and walk out of the bedroom.

In the kitchen, Gail is already cooking away breakfast for Christian and me. Pancakes and bacon for me, while Christian gets an egg-white omelet filled with mushrooms and spinach.

"Good morning, Gail"

"Good morning, Ana. How did you sleep?"

"Great and yourself?"

"A little tossing and turning, but I managed to get a few hours in"

"I'm sorry to hear that"

"Don't be. It happens every once in a blue moon" I nod. She hands me a cup of tea, before placing my plate of pancakes in front of me.

A few minutes later Christian walks into the kitchen looking sharp as ever in his gray suit.

"Morning Christian" Gail greets him, and then place his cup of coffee in front of him as well as his omelet.

"Thank you, Gail"

"You're welcome. I'll leave you two to your breakfast"

"You're not joining us?" I ask.

"No I need to run to the market and pick up a few things. If I don't leave now by the time I get there it'll be mobbed"

"I know what you mean" I shake my head. She wipes up quickly and tosses her hand towel into the sink and takes off to the staff apartment.

Christian and I remain in the kitchen finishing out breakfast. When we're done I take our plates and place them in the sink. In no time at all Taylor joins us in the kitchen.

"Ana Christian" He greets us.

"Good morning Taylor. The wife and I are ready when you are" He nods he head and begins walking towards the elevator. We follow behind.