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TPOV

I am having two more sisters. My dad just keeps looking at me and I think he wants to see how I feel about it. I would have liked having brothers but I guess girls are okay too. As long as they don't go in my room and touch my stuff. I don't even let Phoebe touch my things. No way, all my stuff is for boys. Only my dad and Uncle Elliot are allowed to play with them. I know my dad is going to go bald, he pulls his hair a lot when he is worried or mad. I keep hearing my mom telling him that and it is very funny. Maybe one day I'll have a brother to play with. Until then I will help protect my sisters like I protect Phoebe. I look at my dad and I just give him a smile. Yes, I need to be a protective older brother. One my mom and dad would be proud of.

APOV

"Do you really think it's necessary for me to have so much security around Christian?" I tell him slightly annoyed, "it's rather excessive to say the least."

"Baby, I am only trying to protect you and the girls," Christian says, "besides I think it is for the best. Even Taylor agrees with me." He is rubbing my shoulders and I let out a soft moan. When we came back home from Grey Manor, I told Christian I wanted to take a relaxing bath. With the help from Gail, the children were put to bed a while ago and it didn't take long for them to fall asleep.

We are in our tub, leaning on his chest and I don't know if having him in here with me is such a good idea. Us naked and me always horny in a bathtub is never a good combination when Christian is involved. Now that I am in my second trimester, I can feel the changes in my body. Believe me when I say there are times when I am feeling quite needy and I let Christian know that. In the last couple weeks, Christian has always given me some of the best orgasms during sex but I feel like they have been more intense. When I am pregnant, my hormones go through the roof.

I am trying to have a conversation with him and his hands start to move to places he knows will always distract me. He continues rubbing my shoulders and I must say I'm enjoying this so much.

"Mmmm that feels so good," I mumbled.

"You like that baby?" He says in his low sexy voice.

"Yes I do, keep going," I say.

I feel his lips on the side of my neck. I tilt my head so he can have better access to it. His hands finds their way down to my tender breasts and all I can think about now is needing to get out of the tub.

"Please Christian," I moan as I turn around and start kissing him. I straddle him and I feel his erection poking me. I need him and I need him now. I feel his hand move down between us and I feel his finger circling my clit. My body starts to react and I feel like can can combust at any moment. I groan when I feel his fingers move between my folds and slides his fingers inside me. My walls start to constrict and I start panting.

"Oh God," I responded.

Suddenly out of nowhere he just stops. I look at him annoyed and he moves me off of him and stands up. I look up and my oh my that's not the only thing standing up. He gives me his devilish smirk and gives me his hand.

"Come on baby, let's get you out and continue this on our bed so that I can take my time with your beautiful body." I simply nod and we get out of the tub.

He lays me down on the bed and hovers over me kissing every inch of my body. Knowing what I need he carefully turns me to get on my hands and knees. When I am in position I feel his hands roam around and lightly spanks my right cheek. "Really Christian, is that all you got?" I tilt my head sideways. I know he doesn't like to be too rough with me while pregnant but right now I don't give a shit. I want him to be. I'm not made of glass.

"I won't break Christian, you can do it a little harder than that," I say to him. I know he is second guessing himself and but I don't want him to over think. We have been through this numerous times with my last two pregnancies. Once I reassure him again that I want it... SMACK!

"Again please," I moan out loud.

SMACK!

When he has had enough, I feel him enter me slowly. I love it when he makes love to me but right now I need him to fuck me. I lean backwards, my back to his chest pushing down and he moves. Without thinking I managed to get him to lay on the bed and I straddle him. I take over and I began to ride him fast and hard. I feel myself building up and I know he is close too.

"OH GOD!" I scream as Christian holds on to my hips pumping in and out of me.

"Let it go baby, I am right there with you," he grunts. I feel my orgasm coming and I let go.

He lays me back down and cleans me up again with a warm wet washcloth. I will never tire of this man. I love how he can be so rough but gentle at the same time.

"I know what you did there Mr. Grey," I raised my eyebrow at him.

"I have no idea what you are talking about Mrs. Grey," smirking at me and then sighs. "Okay fine, maybe I distracted you a little but we really do need to talk about your safety. You know how I feel about that and you know that it will never change. I need to have piece of mind that you are all safe at all times. Especially now that we have precious cargo on the way," he tells with a look of concern.

"I get it Christian I really do but I already have Sawyer with me. When I have the kids with me, Ryan and Reynolds are there too. Can we just wait till after the girls are here and discuss it then? Please?"

"I don't know baby," he almost looks sad.

"What is really going on Christian? What brought this on? Am I not safe?" Now I am getting worried.

"If you weren't Ana, I would tell you. I have dealt with one child at a time while you were pregnant. Now there are two and I guess I'm scared that something might happen. I don't know how else to explain it."

"Okay fine I will agree to ONE. That's it no more. If we come across some new threat then please speak to me. Don't leave me out. That's all I ask," I tell him with a small smile.

"Thank you baby, now how about we call it a night and get some sleep. We had a long day today and I would really love to cuddle with you right now," he tells me and kisses my temple.

We get up and put on some clothes. We have learned the hard way that we can not sleep naked like we used to after we made love. Too many questions were asked about why we didn't have any clothes on when the kids would come into our room without knocking.

We are laying down and Christian is caressing my belly, shuffles down a bit and starts talking to the girls.

He whispers, "I love you two so much already and I can't wait to hold you both in my arms. Daddy is trying to be the best daddy he can be for you and your siblings." He kissed my bump and that makes me smile.

I close my eyes and fall asleep dreaming about happy times with my family.

A/N: What did you guys think?