His Baby

Chapter 9: You're What?

"Goodbye, baby girl. I love you so so much. Now be good for your grandma and your aunt Jessica, okay? They love you just as much as your daddy, and I do." I kiss Emma's forehead and give her to Nathan's mum and younger sister, Jess.

We leave and then drive back to the hotel just over an hour away. The entire time, Nathan is gripping my upper thigh, which makes me bite down my lip and try to hold back, making any noise to indicate to him that I'm getting aroused. "N-Nath..."

"What?"

"Stop it." I move his hand away from me and look forward to the road. "I don't want you doing that to me. I'm trying to drive."

He continues the entire time until we finally get back to the hotel. I stop a block away where no one can see us, and I face him and smirk. "You'll pay for what you did..."

"Oh really?" A smirk comes across his face. He snakes an arm around my waist and pulls me closer to his side. I put a finger to his lips, straddling his lap as his hands slide down my waist to rest above my ass.

This is how I imagined being with him for the first time; not being drunk at a party at his house. Just as I'm about to kiss him, we hear a knock on the passenger side window, and it's all of the guys smirking and laughing at us.

"You're almost at the hotel and gonna have sex in the car right now?"

"No. We were just going to have a heavy make-out session." I lie, hoping they'll actually believe it.

"Mm-hmm. Sure you two were." They roll their eyes and walk back to the hotel, taking pictures with fans and signing stuff for them.

"Come on. We'll finish this in our private suite." He winks, leading me inside the hotel and straight to the elevator, and he wastes no time. As soon as the elevator doors open, he pulls me off the elevator and then directly into our hotel room.

I barely have enough time to take off my slip-on shoes before he sweeps me in his arms. He drops me down onto the queen-size bed and then unbuttons his shirt. His hands work their way around my whole body until all my clothes are off, including my bra. He doesn't let me strip him down, so he does it himself.

As I feel his head press against my entrance, I bite down on my bottom lip harshly. He doesn't break the kiss as he thrusts his hips harder each time. I pull away from his lips and then lean my forehead against his. "You don't have to be gentle this time, Nath. Be as rough as you want to be."

I pant and smile against his lips. He nods, then smirks as he brings his lips back to mine, kissing me intensely. I break the kiss to whisper, "Faster, Nath."

He supports himself by putting a hand on either side of my shoulders. His hips move in a fast rhythm that's hard and very punishing. He grunts almost every time his hips thrust into me. My eyes close then I arch my hips up off the bed. He presses them back and keeps them pinned down. He makes the weirdest faces when we have sex, even when he reaches his climax. It kind of creeps me out.

"I'm pregnant..." I blurt out as my orgasm overcomes me.

"Wh-what? Maya, what did you just say?" He sits up and looks at me, a little scared.

"A few weeks ago, when we had sex for the second time ever...the condom must've broken because I've been having morning sickness lately for a couple wee-"

He shakes his head in disbelief and stands up by the bed. "I was gentle with you, Maya, and you told me to, so I was. There's no reason it should've broken."Shit. I can't believe I'm pregnant again. And I can't believe I blurted it out to him during sex.