Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alice looks at me with a surprised look as I command her to bend over my lap.

She knows that when I’m in a dominant mood, I won’t take no for an answer. So without a word, she bends over my lap, and I pull up her dress to reveal her lacy panties. I run my hand over her smooth skin and feel her shiver with anticipation.

“Why are you being punished, kitten?” I ask, my voice low and firm.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

“Because I pushed you, Master.” She replies, moaning as I squeeze her butt.

I nod and raise my hand, bringing it down hard on her left cheek. She gasps, and I hear the sound of my palm hitting her skin. I repeat the action on her right cheek, and she moans in pleasure. I continue spanking her, alternating between soft and hard hits.

“Do you like being punished, my love?” I ask, my hand still in motion.

“Yes, Master. I love it.” She replies, her voice laced with desire.

As I finish, I pull her into a tight embrace and stroke her hair, feeling contented. She looks up at me with a grateful smile, and I know that I’ve pleased her in a way that only I can.

***

After dinner, I lift her in my arms and carry her to the bed. As we lay in each other’s arms comfortably, she reminds me, “You were going to show me what you will do if I roll my eyes again.”

“This completely skipped out of my mind. Thank you for reminding me.” I place a kiss on her cheek.

I slip my hand into her dress and slide her panty before pinching her folds between my thumb and fingers, eliciting a scream from her mouth. With my other hand, I pinch and twist her nipple over the fabric of her dress, causing her to scream louder.

“If you roll your eyes at me again, I’ll roll them. Understand?” I enquire in a firm tone after withdrawing my hands.

She gives me a meek nod. “I’ll never roll my eyes at you, Master.”

“Good girl.” I kiss her forehead after pulling her closer to me.

Next day,

I enter Edward’s room with the doctor, who has come to check his bullet wound.

I’m taken aback when I catch Mia and Edward kissing each other. Mia has straddled Edward’s lap, and his hands are on her buttocks as he grinds her against himself.

When did this happen?

I clear my throat to catch their attention.

Mia immediately shifts away from Edward, her cheeks flushed as she notices me.

“Bro, you could have come in after knocking,” Edward scolds me, his tone playful.

I respond with a chuckle, “Have I ever knocked before entering your room? But I suppose I’ll have to do that now.” I turn to the doctor and add, “Now you can proceed with checking his wound.”

The doctor nods at me and walks towards him.

He begins Edward’s examination while Mia and I stand beside the bed.

After the examination, the doctor informs us that Edward’s wound has healed, and he can resume work.

I notice the connection between Mia and Edward and ask before leaving the room. “Is there something serious between you two, or was this just a moment-” Before I can complete my words, Mia interrupts.

“We both love each other, Alexander.” She tells me, glancing at Edward.

He nods, his gaze affectionate as he takes her hand in his. “Yes, Mia has shown me the true meaning of love.”

I express my happiness, “I’m truly delighted that you’ve both found love.”

Mia then makes a request. “Please, don’t tell Alice about this. I want to share this news with her personally.”

I reassure her, “Of course, I won’t say a word to Alice. Your secret is safe with me,” and I leave the room, giving the couple their privacy.

***

Alice’s P. O. V.

In the garden, while taking a walk, Mia reveals. “I’ve started dating Edward,” she confesses.

I respond, not entirely surprised, “I had a feeling that something was going on between you two.”

Mia appears taken aback. “Was it that obvious?”

I grin and point at her eyes. “The spark of love in your eyes is quite evident, Mia.”

Her smile widens, and we both sit down on the grass.

“I still can’t believe that I forgave the person who tortured me, and now you’re in love with that person. Life is so unpredictable.” I confess, wondering about the strange turn of events.

She explains, “The person who tortured you is gone. He’s someone different now. He’s changed so much.”

I nod in agreement. “I know, but it’s still hard to let go of the past sometimes.”

Mia reaches for my hand and offers a comforting squeeze. “I understand, but just remember that Edward is not the same person he was before. He almost sacrificed his life to protect you.”

I nod again, understanding her point. “You’re right. Edward has transformed, and I’m grateful that he’s become a better person because Alexander has his brother back.”

***

In evening,

Alexander is working on his study, and I grab a basket and fill it with freshly picked flowers from the garden.

I carry the basket in my hands and make my way to his study. After pushing the door open, I find him sitting at his desk, surrounded by piles of papers. His eyes light up as he sees me.

“Alexander, I have a surprise for you!” I hide the basket behind my back and exclaim, my voice filled with enthusiasm.

He sets his pen down, intrigued by my excitement. “Oh, what is it?”

No matter how much busy he always has time for me.

After stepping closer, I hold out the basket of flowers. “I picked these flowers just for you, Alexander. They’re the prettiest ones I could find in the garden!”

His eyes twinkle with delight as he takes the basket from me, examining each bloom. “How lovely, my little flower picker,” he says, his voice filled with warmth. “Thank you for this thoughtful gift.”

A blush spreads across my cheeks as I watch him arrange the flowers in a vase on his desk.

He picks up a single delicate blossom, its colours matching my dress perfectly. He plucks it from the basket and walks behind me before tucking it into my hair with the utmost care.

His fingers brush against my skin, sending a warm tingle down my spine. I giggle at the ticklish sensation. He leans in and places a kiss on my neck from behind, causing my core to jolt.

As he walks in front of me to admire his handiwork, a look of pure adoration fills his eyes. “The flower looks absolutely lovely in your hair, just like you, my love.”

I grin and twirl around, feeling like a princess adorned with nature’s delicate gift.

“Thank you, Alexander. You always know how to make me feel special.” I pull him into a tight embrace after standing on my toes.

He lets out a soft chuckle, holding me closer. “You’re special to me, love, that’s why I don’t want to miss a single chance to make you feel it.”

As I pull apart, he tucks a few strands of my hair behind my ears, fixing his eyes filled with love on me before placing a tender kiss on my forehead.