Diego

Two months later…

There had been nothing on the people who broke into her house and vandalized it. The length of time was pissing me off because that meant the threat was still out there. We were able to retrieve the project for the company but that was it. After it was approved, I got her to agree to quit her job.

Now we’re on our way to Spain to meet my parents. I figured it was time she met them and that they found out all three of their sons would be having babies. Diana was only one month along. It was a bit of a downer when she wasn’t pregnant right away, but I knew it didn’t always happen like that. My parents had me late in life and my brothers after that. We were six years apart in age, just like Diana and her sisters.

We were on the company jet and her hands shook as she tried to take a sip of orange juice. She’s nervous like they’re going to eat her, but what she doesn’t understand is that she’s the only one for me. They’ll love her because she was made to be mine.

“Calm down, Diana. It’ll be perfect. They are going to love you. I know it.”

“They didn’t like my sisters,” she reminded me. That was her sisters being overly paranoid. They were happy and excited for the family to come, just not as much as they will be for us.

“It’s not that. Your sisters and my brothers are young and you know what it’s like to be around them when their excited. We have sensitive ears. Screaming and screeching is twice as loud.”

“Oops. I’ll talk to them later when we return home.”

“You don’t have to. They were still thrilled. They just put in ear plugs,” I teased. My parents, in their sixties, were excited about the growing family. Losing my grandparents came as a shock to them. My mother’s parents, the ones who had gifted the houses to the ladies, had died at ninety-five which is young by our standards. On average, those like us lived to be about one fifty. Another anomaly was that mates usually died together or close to it. My grandparents were no exception to the rule. My grandfather died four hours after my grandmother who’d been killed in a car accident while someone was texting. The tragedy was that it didn’t have to be that way. Senselessness came with smart phones. We had a hard time dealing with it for the past six months, but having our mates in our lives somehow filled that pain. Maybe the babies were a way to make the loss easier to bear for my mother.

I watched her as she nervously played with her nails. Her profile was beautiful, but she needed some reassurance. I grabbed her hand, halting her twiddling.

“Diana, I love you,” I told her. She looked at me shocked. Immediately, I understood why. In the two months we’d been together, I never said it aloud. I thought and felt it with everything that I was. I loved her before she met me, but this was the first time I spoke it out loud. “I should have told you that from the start. I have from the first time you looked as if you’d kill me for talking to you like that at the station.”

“I love you too, Diego,” she confessed. She unbuckled her seatbelt and climbed into my lap.

“We’re landing soon, but I’m going to steal a kiss first,” I moaned when her tongue attacked my neck. Her lips sucked on me without causing a mark, but she was making me too hard. She had a dress on, and we had ten minutes to kill. With a smirk, I lifted her off just enough to unleash my cock from my pants and pulled her panties to the side as I settled her onto my length, slowly helping her slide down. I groaned when I bottomed out in her hot pussy.

She tossed her head back while bouncing on my cock. I palmed her ass, then gave her a hard smack, sending her over. She cried out my name and I emptied my load deep inside her. She looked hot as hell when thoroughly fucked. These last two weeks I haven’t been able to go more than a few hours without being balls deep in her pussy. It had to be the pregnancy because she snuck into my office and eager to get nailed on my desk daily.

 I helped her get cleaned up in the bathroom before we took our seats for landing. It was going to be a fun trip. There was so much I wanted to show her and the thought of making love to her in my favorite places made it all the better. I’d lived in Spain for three years from the ages of twelve to fifteen. Unlike other boys my age, I didn’t hunt females with my dick. With my shifter abilities, I spent my time outdoors and it made life interesting to explore the woods, old ruins, and by going fishing.

My parents were waiting as we landed. The moment we got off the plane they had their arms around me. “Diego, mijo, todo esta bien?” I was more than fine, but my mother still worried about me.

“Si, mama. I want to introduce you to my lovely mate, Diana.” I pulled Diana close to me and said, “Mi amor, these are my parents, Emilio and Ana.”

“Hello. It’s so wonderful to meet you.”

“It is our pleasure.”

“Come, let us get to the casa. It’s about to storm.”

We got in the car to head to the villa and I told them of the threat to her. Although we hadn’t had trouble since that day, I wanted to be sure it remained that way, so I thought the trip would be a great idea. They asked her at least twenty questions and my woman answered perfectly.

When we got to the house, I told my parents I wanted Diana to take a nap and my mother agreed, saying “It was a long flight.”

“It’s not just that. Mama, Papa, Diana and I are going to have a baby.” A gasp came from my mother before a squeal of delight. She hugged Diana so tightly I thought she would crush her.

“Wow, okay. I thought you’d like that. Lots of grandbabies all at once.”

“Yes, we will have to go back to the US.”

“And we will, my love,” my father said.

“Excuse me.” I led her away from them and into the bedroom.

“You know I don’t need to rest. I’m fine,” she argued, but I could see she was tired. Diana didn’t sleep on the plane for very long.

“Humor me,” I pleaded. She nodded, then got comfortable while I went to shower. When I came out she was sound asleep. I went downstairs to have a brief chat with my parents. They were already impressed with the woman Diana was and had heard wonderful things from Diana’s sisters. That was good because the trip was all about relaxing and having a great time.