Page 39 of Such A Good Guy

“We won’t be clingy,” the first one begs. Or was it the second one again? I really couldn’t tell them apart since they both had blonde hair and faces that weren’t Luna’s.

“Or you could jerk off while we kiss.”

I’m so bored of this, especially when Luna’s head rolls to the side and I can hear her arch off the seat.

“It’s just wouldn’t be right,” I say. “I can’t take advantage of the power imbalance here. I’m a passenger and you’re at work.”

“Besides,” I add. “None of these people consented to it and they might be uncomfortable if they hear any noises from the bathroom.”

The two women look at each other.

“Damn, you’re such a good guy.”

One began weeping softly.

“I just—I just want to meet a guy like you. Someone who is a gentleman and won’t take advantage.”

Luna’s slick cunt is soaking my fingers and I love how greedy her pregnancy pussy is for me and my touch.

“I’m sure you will,” I say, even though I don’t give a shit. “Please let my fiancée sleep now.”

Then, finally, they left, turning the light out at goddamn last.

I feel reptilian power unfurling from the base of my skull.

Luna’s stomach is heaving now as she approaches her orgasm, that adorable little bump pressed higher in the air.

This is going to be the healthiest pregnancy ever.

Even if I have to tie her down to do it

She starts making little moans, a gorgeous line of slick sweat at her throat.

“Shh,” I encourage her, but she only moans louder.

Shit

And I definitely can’t stop now, not now that I’ve figured out the exact way she likes to be stroked, the exact way she likes my fingers to curve in, rubbing and stroking spots deep inside her.

I carefully put my other hand over her mouth, her moans filling my palms, and she sleepily rides my fingers like the good girl she is, coming on a sweet little whimper, her stomach tensing as her release soaks my hand.

Her eyelashes flutter, and I carefully pull my hand out, hating to leave her soft warm cunt, but way too eager to taste her.

I suck each digit dry, chase each drop of her arousal with my tongue until my hand was cleaned.

She tastes amazing, incredible. My cock is painfully hard, and I only take a few strokes before I’m filling my palm and I tip it up over Luna’s sleeping mouth, letting each drop fall one by one onto her tongue until she swallows them down into her belly.

Good girl

I pat her belly gently, noting with approval that she’s fallen into a deep sleep again.

It is good to get as much rest as you can when you are pregnant.

And nothing would help her sleep better than an orgasm.

I caress her belly, placing my palm just above her belly button, resting lightly, hoping to feel a tiny kick even though I knew according toPregnancy for Helpful Daddies, that it was way too early.

Still, I fucking yearn for that kick, desperately wanting to feel our baby.

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