Page 5 of Pregnant By the Good Guy

Holy shit!!!That was intense and he is not even inside of me yet. My stomach is convulsing from the sit-up like orgasm I just gave out.

“Are you ready beautiful?” he asks as his mouth comes down on my nipple. Oh hell. I didn’t think I had anything left, but clearly it's not true. “I asked you a question, baby.” His mouth touches mine, his tongue following suit. I can taste myself on his mouth and it is making me dizzy. I feel like a different person right now.

“Yes. I feel like I was made to be ready for you.” Believe me I know it sounds crazy, but that is how I feel. At least right now in this moment that I want to steal for myself.

I feel the tip of his cock touch the opening inside of me. Spreading my legs wider, I open for him, wanting him to know I am serious. “Ah fuck. Look at you. Wet and swollen from my tongue. I bet you can barely feel anything, can you?” He swipes his finger through my pussy, and I hiss. He is dead wrong. I can still feel everything. I feel my opening close and open back up in anticipation. “Look at her teasing me.” My mind doesn’t belong to me at this moment. Everything in me is begging for him.

“I need you, Royce.” It is so true. I do and the problem is, I think it is more than sexual. Is it possible to fall in love within hours? Or has it really been months and I have just been ignoring it?

I feel him seconds before he slides in and doesn’t stop until he is balls deep. His mouth comes down on mine attempting to catch my scream. “I’m sorry baby. Better to get it over with so I can make it good for you. Kiss me back.”

Out of breath, trying my hardest not to cry out, my chest feels like it is caving in with the pain, but I do as he commands, my mind surprisingly amenable to the control he takes. My mouth seeks his and our tongues tango. His hands don’t stop moving as his mouth makes up for the pain his cock is inflicting. The pain is subsides as my pussy becomes wetter. I contract my walls, testing the pain level.

“Fuck! Don’t do that beautiful. I am trying to be still,” he says, shaking his head. My heart swells knowing he is trying to go easy on me.

“It’s ok Royce. It doesn’t hurt anymore. You can move.” I tell him, kissing his face all over.

“Thank fuck, is the last thing he says before he sits up, grabs my legs and pushes them up to my chin. His cock moves in and out of me. I swear I can feel him in my throat. My stomach contracts and releases with each thrust. Not able to move because of how he is holding me, I dig my nails into his side and yell as his thrusts send my eyes rolling to the back of my head. “Shit, baby. Pussy so fucking good.”

“So...hard… Royce!! I’m so full. I feel you everywhere,” I yell as my body begins to shake, never having felt this much pleasure and pain in my life. I am practically sitting in his lap while laying down and he is so deep inside of me.

“Look down, baby. Look at how my pipe fits inside your drain. You see the blood you gave me to coat my cock? Lookand see how dirty we look together.” My head does as he says, and I would be a liar if I say it doesn’t make pussy wetter. What I am seeing is obscene. His cock has to be at least eight inches and girthy, covered in my cream and blood. My snatch is spread, stretched to the max trying to accommodate him.

“Oh god. I can’t. It’s too much.” I can feel my snatch trying to close up and push him out, but I look anyway. My nipples are getting harder as I look at what he is doing to me. “Too hard. Royce…”

“You see, beautiful,” he says between breaths as his body drips sweat. “Fuck. Look at you greedy girl. Yes you can. You can take all of this. Be a good girl and open up.” Is he serious? If I open up anymore he will come out of my esophagus. “Shit. I can’t hold on.”

He leans back and batters into me like his life depends on it. My nails dig into his skin and the hiss that leaves his mouth followed by the speed with which he fucks me is brutal in the most beautiful of ways. I can feel the orgasm just on the edge and then it explodes. His finger finds my already swollen clit and pinches it. My life flashes before my eyes and I scream so loud I think I am going to have no voice. I am dead and boneless.

“Royce.” I am reaching for him, groaning as he pulls out of me. “That was amazing. I have never felt so close to anyone.” He smiles and bends down, kissing me.

“It’s not over, baby,” he says against my mouth.

“What?” Surely he can’t mean we are doing this again right now? But he has other ideas.

“Get on your knees and turn around, gorgeous. I need to be deep inside you.” How much deeper can he get?

“Trust me you were deep. I’m pretty sure you rearranged some organs.”

He chuckles and sucks my tits into his mouth. “There is no way this was going to be a one and done situation. I plan tomake the most of tonight before we figure it out tomorrow.” The way he says it makes me feel like there is a chance we can be something more. “Now, on your knees, face in the pillow.” Why does that make me horny again? Slowly I follow his instructions, conscientious of the view and slightly embarrassed. “Look at those hips. So wide. Perfect for bringing life into the world.” What the hell? I turn my head to ask him what he means when he lifts me up, putting me like he wants me.

“Royce,” I say his name unsure of the position and his comment, but his next words stop the doubts.

“Fuck you’re such a good girl. You listen so good, baby. Oh yeah. Look at that ass.”Smack. Smack.I push a back against his hand, the pain is sending flicks of electricity straight to my clit. “Damn your ass looks good red from my hands. Like I own you.” He whispers in my ear. My mind alerts me to his words and how they should be freaking me out, but the crazy thing is it is doing the opposite,

“Yes,” is all I can say. Oh fuck. Oh shit. Oh fuck. Oh shit. The stinging in my ass is giving me a new feeling, nothing like when my dad or James hit me. No. This is filled with desire and a need to make me feel good. His other hand is pulling my ponytail, my neck bent back as his cock slams in and out of me, smacking my ass while I bounce back against him over and over. My stomach is aching from how deep he is. “So deep...so deep… don’t stop.”Smack.

“Fuck. Shit. Your pussy is so swollen it’s squeezing my seed from me.” Oh hell. I should tell him to pull out but then I will lose the feeling of being full and taken. I’m not ready yet. Then he bends to my ear and takes the choice away. “I’m not pulling out. It's going right where it should be.” Alarm bells start ringing right before he grips me so hard I know his marks will be on me in the morning. “Just once is all it is going to take.,” he groans. Iam not sure what he means mostly because I am so busy chasing these orgasms I can't think.

Faster and faster he bounces me on and off and then he roars so loud I think he shakes the trailer. I feel his heat spill inside of me and that is all I need to come. “I’m coming. I’m coming,” I scream before my body gives in and I begin to shake like I have been deprived of food and water. I fall face first into the pillow and groan. “I am dead.” There isn’t an alive muscle inside of me anymore. He chuckles behind me before turning to look at me.

He falls next to me, and we simply stare at one another, letting our eyes do the talking. I use this time to really look at him. His chocolate eyes are looking right into the inside of me, and it is both scary and comforting. Someone sees me. He pulls me into his arms, and I lay my head on his wet chest.

“Are you ok? I didn’t hurt you too much did I?” He moves my matted hair from my face and leans in to kiss me. His eyebrows show concern, and it is not something I am used to seeing. “I waited so long for you,” he whispers against my lips before asking me once more if I am alright.

“I am fine. Tired, but perfectly fine,” I tell him running my fingers over his chest. My heart is fluttering at the reverence in his voice. But I have to admit, now that all the excitement has died down, I am finding confusion as part of my emotions. I have so many questions, but first, I am going to enjoy laying in his arms. Too bad I can’t stay in them forever so right now; I am going to fall asleep feeling safe for once in my life.

That is short lived. Waking up I roll over not really expecting him to be here, but still

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