"Do you trust me, Duchess?"
I saw tears well up in her eyes, but she held them back. She simply nodded as I gently held her face.
"Then trust that no matter what is happening, I'll handle it. I have all the resources you could ever need and a home to keep you comfortable. There isn't anything I won't do to make you happy, and no lengths I won't go to alleviate what's bothering you. You're significant to me, that's the absolute truth. Now tell me, do you feel this connection between us?"
She closed her eyes, trying to shut out my words, but I gently squeezed her chin, and she opened them again. After just a second, she nodded.
"That's right, Duchess. This isn't just a fleeting attraction. This isn't a casual encounter. This is real. Now, are you getting on my scooter, or do I need to physically help you? Because I'm prepared to."
She took a deep breath, and I released her chin, holding out my jacket to her once again. She looked at it, then reached out, taking it and putting it on.
I turned, got on my scooter, and sat there, waiting for her to join me. She turned and looked at the restaurant one last time before climbing on behind me, and I started the engine. It was at that exact moment that Mr. Peterson pulled up and got out of his car.
"Let your hair down, Duchess. I want it flowing in the wind on the back of my scooter, and I want him to see it so he knows."
After a second, I felt her warm hands come around my waist, and her front pressed against my back. I pulled out of my parking spot just as Mr. Peterson turned and spotted us. As we passed by, I reached one hand back, running it up my Duchess's thigh, ensuring he saw she was with me.
Game over, jerk.
I kept my hand there the whole way back to my house, holding onto her.
"You're going to tell me everything after we're settled in. Are we clear?"
She nodded, and I lifted her off my scooter and carried her as I walked inside. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and her arms around my neck. The feeling of her pressed against me as we rode was wonderful, but I was looking to connect with her in many other ways.
I carried her through the main entrance and walked her down the long hallway to my bedroom. Once there, I set her down in the middle of the room and took a step back.
"I want you to go into that bathroom and take off that dress you wore for him, and then I want you to wash your face. You're too beautiful to hide under all that nonsense of makeup, and I want to see the real you.
After that, you come out here and lie on my bed, ready to be with me." I reached out and touched her blonde locks, which were now down and windblown. "Are you ready to do that for me? To fully trust me?"
She looked away as a blush crept across her cheeks, and it made my desire for her even stronger. After just a second, she nodded and then walked past me to the master bath. I watched her go in there and shut the door, and I walked to my closet to change.
I pulled off my white V-neck shirt and kicked off my boots and jeans. I kept on my boxer briefs for now, wanting her to be the one to remove them.
I ran my fingers through my dirty-blond hair and then over my dark-blond beard, thinking about what I was going to do for her.
I walked out of the closet, ready to embrace our connection. I had to wait for only a second before the bathroom door opened and she walked out, completely unadorned. Her face was rosy from washing it, and she looked like the girl I had met this morning. She looked sweet and innocent, and I couldn't wait to gentle my touch on her pure being.
"On the bed, Duchess. Prepare yourself for me. Spread your legs on that bed. I want to see you fully open for me, only me. What you're offering me. Only me."
I moved closer as she climbed onto the bed and lay in the middle. After just a moment of hesitation, she gently parted her legs. I moved to the end of the bed and stood there with my arms crossed looking at her.
"Lift your knees, darling. I want to fully appreciate your beauty. Don't hide from me."
She took a nervous breath and did as I asked, pulling her knees up and revealing everything. My anticipation heightened at the sight, and I couldn't wait to be completely inside her.
"Damn, you look so beautiful like this. Relaxed on my bed, open, and ready to be cherished."
She was too good for a humble gynecologist doctor like me, but here she was, open and willing, inviting me to enter deep inside her. I could see her readiness, and I savored the invitation it was giving me.
"You're the only woman I've ever brought to my house, Duchess. The only woman who's ever been in my bed. And after tonight, you're the only one who's ever going to be in it again."
I saw her hands tremble a little at my words, and seeing her a little nervous made my desire even more profound.
"I'm going to cherish you before I make our connection complete. I want you nice and relaxed when I enter inside you." I reached down and gently pressed against myself through my boxer briefs, trying to manage the intensity of my feelings. "But after you find your release and I'm deeply inside you, I want to make our desires strong. I want you to remember this first time forever."
I climbed onto the bed and moved between her legs, wasting no more time. I gently pushed her thighs far apart and brought my mouth to her. I opened her pussy lips wide with my fingers as I continued to kiss her, drawing her in and stimulating her at the same time. Her hands shot out, gripping my hair, and she held me firmly as I tasted her.
Her pure scent was so sweet and rich. She was like a warm, ripe peach, and I couldn't get enough. I moved lower, exploring her with my tongue as deeply as I could go. I felt her innocence with my tongue, and I acknowledged it, letting it know I was about to make a profound connection with her.
Moving lower, I gently parted her buttocks and touched her there, feeling her delicate skin. She moaned again at the sensation, and I moved over, gently biting her thigh, leaving a slight mark. I wanted to leave subtle signs on her body so that everyone knew she was mine. No more talk of an unsuitable fiancé, no more wedding discussions. That all ended tonight. It was going to end tonight.