Such A Good Guy

11. Luke

CHAPTER 11

Luke

I t took a little persuasion to get Luna to sit down next to me on the plane, but she was so tired she fell asleep pretty quickly.

I think I need to take my sweet little mama in hand. She isn’t resting like she should be. I’ll need a firm hand to make sure she takes good care of herself. Nothing is more important to me than her and our baby.

And when she sees how I’ve planned this whole tour because she’s always wanted to visit Canada, she’ll see how much I love her. Especially our next stop of Prince Edward Island.

I watch Luna sleep, my hands itching to touch her, and when they dim the lights in the first class cabin, I gently ease my fingers underneath the blanket keeping her warm.

First, they feel her belly, my heart starting to pound as my hand spans across the tiny little bump.

My blood hums with pleasure as I think about how soon it will be until my hand won’t be able to reach across her belly. But right now I can feel the little bump, my cock instantly pounding when I think about how I’ve filled her good, given her what she’s been wanting.

My seed did that. And I want to do it again, give Luna a big family.

I adjust myself so I can gently stroke her belly, bending down to see something jabbing me in the leg.

It’s Luna’s passport. I bend and tuck it further into my backpack.

It gives me a pang of anxiety to know that she’s pissed I have her passport. But it wouldn’t be healthy for her to leave me right now. I have to be here to make sure she takes care of herself in this pregnancy. I have to be firm now and do what I know is best for Luna.

And I don’t think I can let her go again

No matter how diligently I remember how a gentleman should behave.

My fingers slip further, moving down until they curl into her soft sweet heat.

I bite my lip to stifle a groan in the quiet plane. Everyone’s asleep and we have the row to ourselves. But I don’t want anything interrupting my time with my angel.

Fucking hell, is she ever wet. My fingers glide into through her pussy lips and into her cunt, my fingers making a delicious slick sound as I draw them out and then push them inside again.

My belly tightens with my desire for her, and in the dark I see her lips part, a soft sound escaping as I begin to put a little pressure on that swollen clit that’s begging for my attention

Oh god, she’s so fucking hot—

Suddenly, there’s a fucking light switched on and one of the flight attendants is standing there.

“Want a blowjob?” she hisses.

She seems excited, nervous, bending over me to squash her tits together, running a hand through her hair.

But my fingers are deep in my pregnant future wife’s sleeping pussy and I do not and will never give a single shit about anyone else.

“No, thank you,” I say, remembering the manners that are so important to Luna, even though she’s asleep.

She pouts and leaves for a moment without turning the light out.

I add another finger and feel Luna grind against my hand, her hips making needy motions under the blankets, trying to figure out if I could stretch and turn out the light with my other hand.

I want darkness for all the things I intend to do to her body. It was only going to be me and Luna’s body, and I had made damn sure of that ever since I met her.

But as I stretched up my arm, the flight attendant was back, and another woman with her.

Fuck, what did they want now?

“We could both suck on your dick,” she offers, whispering loudly. Way too fucking loudly. I felt annoyance rise in me.

If this woke Luna up and kept me from giving her a healthy amount of orgasms, I was going to be pissed.

“No,” I say.

“Is she all right?” the second one hisses loudly as Luna’s head grinds back in her reclined seat, her beautiful lips opened to give a sleepy groan.

“Sleep apnea,” I lie, feeling Luna’s beautiful slick walls contracting around my hand.

So close

“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 to Pregnancy for Helpful Daddies , that it was way too early.

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

At first, I had only wanted to impregnate her because she asked for it. And I always gave Luna what she wanted.

But now the idea of her pregnant had cast a hypnotic appeal over me.

What better way to make her love me?

There would always be something tying us together.

Our baby.

I look again at Luna sleeping, and let myself have the pleasure of stroking one silky lock again.

Maybe just one more time.

Then I slip my hand below the blanket and into Luna’s soaking wet pussy again.

Just one more.

Just to help my love sleep well.