“What’s that?” he said, looking interested.
“I’m pregnant,” I told him. “I know it’s a shock but—”
“I knew it!” Derek said, his face lighting up in a smile. “It’s one of the reasons I wanted to hurry up and ask you to marry me!”
“You knew?” I asked. “How?”
“Just a sixth sense,” he said, smiling at me. “And I’m happy about it. I’m excited to become a father in addition to a husband!”
“Oh, you guys are just rubbing it in now,” Adam griped. “We’re happy for you. But we can’t take any more happy-couple news. Get a room already.”
“I sure will. If you’ll excuse us,” Derek said, rising to his feet.
“Oh, of course, have fun,” Jim said, and then we left their company.
As soon as we were by ourselves, I expressed some private fears to Derek.
“I was worried you’d be upset because this means I can’t play with the band for quite a while,” I confessed.
He shrugged.
“Yeah. We’ll miss you. But our baby’s more important. I want to protect his or her little ears!”
“Do you think everyone else will mind?” I asked him. “They probably haven’t realized it yet, and I didn’t know how to tell them.”
“I’ll handle it,” he said, with a protective look on his face I loved. “And I’ll talk to Seth about it, too. Everything will be fine. Don’t worry. We need you in happy spirts so our baby won’t feel your stress. Plus, I hate when you frown.”
He leaned his head over while he was driving, and I kissed his lips.
“Thanks, honey. I love you. I’m so glad you asked me to marry you.”
“I love you too. And I’m about to show you how much… if we can ever get on our way!”
Traffic flowed like a river along the dark street, despite the late hour.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
A gentle squeeze on my ass made things clear.
Once we finally arrived at the hotel, everything was ready, thanks to Seth Black working his magic once again. The keycards were waiting for us at the front desk, no check in required, aside from Derek saying our names.
Seth had put us together, no doubt guessing as the others had. What the Beast lacked in beauty, the hotel more than made up for. We had the most luxurious of luxury suites, so much so that I almost felt guilty about how much time we were about to spend in bed.
Once we had placed our instruments in the front hall, we raced each other to the king bed, which looked like it had thousand-count silk sheets on top of it. I won but Derek was close, heaving me giggling onto the bed, bouncing twice before he got on top.
Claiming me as his, like an alpha mating with his omega, Derek dominated as he so often did, gently holding me down as we hungrily kissed each other. I couldn’t have moved anyway, but it wasn’t like I wanted to, anyway.
Flipping me over, he unzipped the back of my dress, pulling it down and away. Only my undergarments remained, though he made a quick whirl of those as well.
His fingers entered me, sliding in with ease. My nipples spoiled with attention from his warm tongue. Getting me to the very brink, he edged off, as if not wanting me to cum yet. I whimpered but it was useless. Derek was in control.
I got over it quickly as he took off his suit. His enormous cock came into view. It was rock hard and ready for action.
Being the good girl that I was, I sucked his cock, happy that I was pleasuring the man I loved so much. His moans were what made me think I did a good job in pleasuring him.
Moaning his delight, he repaid me with a firm pull on my hair. I did my best to keep control, even in my abandon.
“Good girl,” he cooed, as I swallowed his load with a smile.
Teasing me again, he found me still quite wet, and more than a little aching, as if I was trembling for his attention. Taking mercy on me, Derek lowered himself between my legs and plied his tongue where it was needed most, marking out many strange and wonderful love bites on my wet lips, making my tension ease by the second.
Once we were both as ready as we could be, my newly minted fiancé mounted me. Legs over his arms, his hands around my wrists, under his total control, our bodies met. His monstrous cock was going in deep inside me, until his pelvis was up against my pussy.
There was nowhere else for him to go, and I loved it. Easing back just a bit, he started to pump. My lips moved with him, squeezing his cock as he moved in on me. Our body parts were collaborating to bring us both semi-divine pleasure.