Fletcher & Florence Read Online ChaShiree M, M.K. Moore

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
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“Sleep now, wife. Tomorrow is another day.”

I snuggle into his chest, knowing without a doubt that I love this man and I will for the rest of my life.

Chapter Six

Fletcher

One Week Later

“Fuck,” I whisper to myself. I am having a hard time concentrating on my dictation notes. Every time I pick up my recorder and try to speak, my voice begins to get faint and my cock becomes a demanding asshole.

A week ago, the object of my obsession and affection after a night out with the girls, not drunk but a little tipsy and full of courage. She asked me to lick her pussy. I looked at her like she was an aberration straight out of my dirty fantasy. Instead of pouncing on her however, I sat her down, kneeled in front of her and asked her in a million different ways if she was sure. I asked her if this was just the alcohol talking. I asked her if she knew what she was asking me. I asked her if she was ready for me to touch her in a way other than pulling her into my arms while we slept. With each question, this beautiful redhaired angel looked me in my eyes, nodded her head and licked her fucking lips.

I couldn’t believe this was the same woman who flinches everytime I moved her hair from her face. However, I wasn't about to make her beg, or give the one chance for all I know to taste that sweet pussy. So, I did what any dutiful husband would do. I licked that fucking cunt like a damn ice cream cone.

Now, all I can think about is how she tastes. We have been going at it ever since then, my head between her legs. We haven’t moved past that point and I am in no hurry. I would gladly die suffocated in her snatch if it made her happy. Do you know what makes me happy? That she initiates it ninety percent of the time. The rest I ease my way into.

“Fletch.” She calls me by the nickname she gave me the first night I brought her to an orgasm.

“Yeah, Red?” She comes in and shuts the door. Her eyes flare and I know that means she is needy. “Come here, baby.” I scoot back from the desk and make room for her between my legs. “You need something baby?” She looks at me like the tall drink of water in her desert oasis.

“I-I need your mouth on me,” she whines. I love the sound of her horny whine. “But we have a new patient.” She half pouts even though she is already pulling her scrub pants down. Gazing at her hands lifting the bottom of her top, I grip her hips and put her on top of my desk. “You know nothing will stop me from getting my dessert early. Now lie back spread your legs.” I watch the lust spread through her and I revel in it. This is the one time when all of her guards are down and she allows me to see her.

Pushing her panties to the side, I drag my tongue from her tight opening to her clit and back again before fucking her tiny hole with it. She moans softly, biting her clenched fist. I want nothing more than to free my cock and sink into her, but I don’t, she hasn’t asked me for that yet. Instead, I pull my cock out of my slacks and fist my cock imagining her cunt wrapped around me. I come when she does, my release covering my hand and hers covering my face. Given that my new found depravity knows no bounds, I bring my cum-coated hand up to her pussy and rub my cum into her neatly trimmed triangle of public hair. The red hair here is just a shade or two darker than the hair on head.

“What are you doing?” she asks, looking down at me.

“Rubbing my scent into you, wife.”

“I like that.”

“Me too,” I murmur as I kiss her there before pulling her panties back into place. She sits up, her wild hair has fallen from the messy bun she had it in. She’s so fucking beautiful and doesn’t even know it, so I make sure to tell her. When I do she blushes. I love that fucking blush.

Helping her straighten her clothes, I lean over and kiss her letting her taste herself on my lips. I pull her into me, holding her back, letting her feel what she does to me. She moans into my mouth which goes straight to my cock. “Fletch.” She says my name in this low lusty voice mixed with concern. Her hands are entwined in my doctor's coat and I love that she doesn’t want to let me go either.



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