Drive Me Wild

Chapter 15 - Duke

All my control had snapped.

I had spent months keeping a distance from Abbie, practically ignoring her. Enough was enough. I knew she wanted me, and I wanted her.

Ever since I had first laid eyes on her, all I could think about was different ways I could make her mine, but whether she was ready yet is another question.

Abbie is a fragile woman. She seems to have gone through everything bad in her life yet she's still standing and taking everything on the chin. I really respect her for it.

"Duke." Abbie wines, starting to slap my back.

Slap her ass again to keep her quiet. "Calm down little girl and wait patiently."

Feeling like a horny teenager all over again with the way Abbie was teasing me. My cock was rock hard and ready to burst out at any moment, but it would have to wait. I needed to make sure Abbie was happy for this to happen after all.

My sexual needs were different to most people and most likely different for Abbie. I was a strict dom. I liked my women at my knees and begging for my cock. If she doesn't want that right away then I'll have to go gentle on her.

Eventually my house comes into view and I breathe a sigh of relief. Abbie had started rubbing her thighs together at some point, obviously desperate for some sort of relief.

As soon as the front door opens, I head straight for the room Abbie is staying in. I had never fucked another woman in my room, but I didn't want to start now.

Gently dropping Abbie on the bed, I go to step back but she's immediately on her knees and trying to grab me back into a kiss.

"Wait a minute Abbie." I hold her at arm's length.

Hurt and confusion displays all over her pretty face and she goes to draw back again.

"Please stay still for one minute, I just want to have a talk with you." I explain.

"You don't need to explain that you don't want to fuck me. I get it." She spits out.

"That's not what I was going to say, just listen for at least a minute."

A long pause indicates that I am okay to talk. "I want to make sure you want this." I start off. "I have certain tastes that some people may not accept or want. I am a dominant, I like to have women at my mercy."

"Okay." Abbie replies. "I have read some stories about that before."

Relief washes through me at those words.

"How do you feel about it?" I question, staring straight into her eyes.

"I've always been curious about it and wanted to explore that side of sex."

"Thank you for being honest with me. Before we go ahead with anything, I want you to pick a safe word. Something you can say when everything gets too much, and you want to stop. Most people use the word red, but it's up to you." I explain.

"I think I'll keep with red."

"Okay, is there anything that is a hard limit for you?"

"Anal." Abbie quickly replies, a deep blush taking over her face.

I can't help but chuckle at the quick reply. Usually I like to have anal with a whore every once in a while but it can be put on the shelf for the time being.

Cupping my hand around the back of her head, I bring her in once again for a kiss. I can tell she unpractised, not very good at it, but it makes me love it more.