Page 14 of Pregnant By the Good Guy

“But…” I give her my don’t fuck with me look and she finally gets it. She takes off her t-shirt and slides her underwear off. Motherfucker, she was wearing nothing else under it.

“Turn around, hands on the wall and stick this ass out.” Not thinking about it, I put my hand against the wall at her abdomen so if she loses herself my baby is alright. With my other hand I slide down her belly to the apex of her thighs and groan. “Shit baby, you're soaked. What has made you so wet? The fact that your man came for you? Or the reality that you no longer havechoices. I took over all of it and now all you have to do is agree? I slip my finger through her folds. She moans and pushes her ass against me. “Answer me, Mari.”

“Shit, Royce. All of it.” So fucking perfect. Unbuckling my pants they drop to the floor. I grip my prick and work him up and down my eyes never leaving the bullseye. Her wet, sticky, greedy, good girl cunt.

Smacking my cock against her ass leaving traces of the jizz that should already be there, I dip it in and pull it back out. She keens rocking against me trying to get it to go all the way in.Smack. “Stop trying to fucking take it from me. You will get what I want to give you.” Even while I am saying it to her I am sinking further and further into her, fighting myself but damn do I just want to rut, but I can’t. Not until she tells me what I want to hear.

“Royce, stop taking it away,” she whines. Her body looks flush and feverish, but I don’t give a fuck.

“Then tell me what I want to hear so I can put us both out of our misery.” I rub my cock up and down her slit, edging her until she gives me the words.

“Please.” she begs one more time.

“Then fucking say it!” I shout, quickly losing my resolve. I am at the entrance. I just need her to release me.

“I’m sorry. You own it all!” She doesn’t finish her words, and I am slamming into her.

“Son of a bitch.” I damn near blackout.

“ROYCE!” she shouts. This is the hardest I have ever taken her.

Pulling out, I slam into her pussy once more and close my eyes. She tries to lift onto her toes to alleviate some of the pressure, but I simply squeeze her hip harder and growl in her ear, repeating the movements over and over, playing in my newplayground, it’s like I am at the fucking circus right now. ‘The greatest pussy on earth.’

“Shit. You feel like a goddamn fireplace.?” Her voice is so whiny and winded. She begs for relief but also begs for me to go harder.

“I’m almost there, Royce. Oh shit. I’m almost there.”

“Do not come,” I command, speeding up my thrusts. I know she can’t stop because I feel the flutter of her cunt letting me know she is almost there. Then I feel a gush when she pushes back against me one more time and cries out my name.

“I’m coming. I can’t stop it. I can’t.” Her body is convulsing and sweaty. Her cries are desperate and loud.

“Fucking shit.” I roar before I splash all inside her. My head damn near explodes. “What the fuck, Mari?” I am in awe of how she took that. It was like something in her broke open. She sags against the wall and the worry sets in. I came at her hard. “Baby did I hurt you?”

“Of course not,” she answers, standing on her toes to kiss me. “I’m just tired.” She lays her head on my chest.

“Is there anything you need from here right now?” She shakes her head no while snuggling into me. “Alright then let's get dressed so we can go home.” she simply nods. I chuckle because she is falling asleep. It’s okay. I love taking care of her.

She has been quiet for a while, but I know she’s not sleeping because of the deep breaths she keeps taking which usually means she is upset but holding it in. “I’m sorry baby. I never want to make you feel bad. Ever. I just worry about you and our little girl, you know. Especially knowing what I do about everything that has happened.” It takes her a minute to respond but when she does she turns in my arms and puts her head on my chest.

“I know Royce. The truth is you have every right to be worried and I know you’re right. I shouldn’t be there. I need tostay away from her toxic life for our baby's sake. I just… she’s my mom, you know? I guess part of me wants the relationship with her that I can see myself building with your mom and I thought for a minute if I came home it would miraculously happen.” My sweet girl drops a tear onto my chest, and I lift her chin scowling at the offensive action. Fucking tears.

“I’m sorry baby. I wish I could fix it for you, but I can't.”

“I know. No one can.” She sounds so damn sad it is killing me.

“But I do have an idea for the other issue.” I wait for her to look at me once more before finishing. “I am going to get us our own apartment.” Her eyes get so big she looks like a baby doe. Chuckling, I haul her up my chest and kiss her swollen lips before moving her wild hair from her face.

“What? You can’t do that? That costs money and what about your parents?”

“I know it costs money baby. I work two jobs and if I have to find a third one I will. And my parents will understand. I’m twenty years old. I don’t need their permission.”

“I know that.” she says, her eyes getting a bit frantic. “But what if they figure out you are moving away from them because I complained or something? No, we can stay. I mean it's fine. I don’t want your parents to hate me. No we can’t…” she starts panicking and the only way I can think of to calm her down is my mouth on hers.

Slowly I drag my tongue across her lips and slip it into her mouth. Her moan tells me she is with me again. I give her a few more seconds of lip service and then pull back as much as I don’t want to so we can end this conversation.

“Are you calm now?” Nodding her head, she looks at me with worry I want to quash. “My parents will understand, Mari. Trust me. All I care about is our baby and you. I love you both so muchand want you happy and worry-free. So let me take care of you.” I kiss her lightly. Her eyes light up but I also see unshed tears.

“Why the tears, love?” She smiles and sniffs.

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