Remember, the last chapter ended in the flashback so we will start off from there. How do you change the ratings? I need to change it to matureā¦This chapter can be considered 'mature'.
Fletcher takes my hand and pulls me close, "You are so beautiful."
I blush and bury my face into his shoulder.
Fletcher gently grabs my chin and pulls my face up to look at him, his eyes are serious and his face stern.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Fletcher asks me.
I roll my eyes because I know that Fletcher still felt bad for taking my virginity. It was that first time that we had sex I had hurt so much we had to stop. Ever since that Fletcher always asked before we had sex again.
"Of course I do!" I exclaim, "I think it's you who isn't sure about this."
Fletcher ignores my comment and pulls me into a kiss. The kiss turns into a make-out session, and soon we are breathing heavy. Fletcher's hands travel down my abs, caressed my thighs, and back up to my breasts. My nipples were hard and erect, so when Fletcher sucks my right breast, I shuddered with pleasure.
My hands had a mind of their own and traced the contours of Fletchers chest. Somehow my hands ended up rubbing his cock up and down. Fletcher gets harder as I get wetter; soon we are both fully aroused. I pull off his dark blue boxers and toss them to the side.
'Play time,' sings a little voice in my head.
Fletcher scooped me up and placed me onto the bed.
I see the look of doubt on Fletchers face, so I decide to take matters into my own hands.
'This will teach him to hurry up,' I think evilly.
I spread my legs and start stroking my clitoris. My hands move faster and deeper, I start to moan a little. That seems to push Fletcher to the edge; he grabs my hands and moves closer to me. He moved into me slowly, and which each thrust Fletcher got deeper within me.
The feeling of his dick inside me was unbelievable, I felt pleasure, love and lust, but I wanted even more. I couldn't hold it in anymore, "Fletcher!" I moaned in pleasure.
Before I could come, Fletcher got out of me and moved down to my heat. His tongue flicked out and started playing with my labia. I couldn't take it anymore, but I wasn't going to let Fletcher have the pleasure of hearing me scream. Instead, I arched my back and curled my toes at the peak of my orgasm.
I pushed him off of me and got down on my knees, Fletcher looks down at me and smiles deliciously.
I grab his manhood and slid it into my awaiting mouth, "Ohh," Fletcher moans as my tongue and mouth work around him. I push him back and forth into my mouth, and he helps me by moving along with me. He comes, and I come, together in bliss.
After awhile of doing this, me and Fletcher collapse and fall asleep in each other's arms on my bed.
~ End Flashback ~
Was I that horrible that you decided to flee the country? Is that it Fletcher? I don't know what I'm going to do, after-all, the only 'doctor' I can go to is Doctor Nye.
I only knew I was pregnant when Doctor Nye told me so, I couldn't believe it.
Doctor Nye is the only one who knows about this, so I guess I have to do what he tells me to do. I cry in bed at night, not for me, but for this poor child who will grow up into a horrid world with horrid people. Doctor Nye made me sign myself over to him in order to keep my baby a secret.
I'm bound to his rules, all because I had no one to trust.
I truly miss you, dear Fletcher.
