Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alexander’s P. O. V.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Days of remorse and seeking her forgiveness have led me to this moment. Alice has finally forgiven me, and now I am determined to fill her life with joy.

As I wrap up my work for the day, I eagerly make my way back home, filled with the anticipation of seeing her. I’ve already sent her a text asking her to meet me in my room.

I step into my room, the scent of fresh red roses filling my nostrils, their soft petals brushing against my skin as I carry them in my hand. A feeling of excitement bubbles up within me, making my heart race. This is the first time I’ve ever purchased a gift for a woman, a reflection of how much Alice means to me. I want to lavish her with all the love and affection I have.

She stands by the window, gazing at the night sky, bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight. Her face appears divinely gorgeous, and I admire her in this ethereal setting with a smile on my face.

I approach her and wrap my arm around her waist from behind before placing a soft kiss on her head.

She turns towards me, her eyes twinkling with delight as the sweet scent of the roses in my hand reaches her. The vibrant bouquet I hold is a symbol of my appreciation, a heartfelt gesture to express my gratitude for the second chance she has given me.

“This is for you, Alice. Thank you for giving me a second chance.” As I extend the bouquet in front of her, her lips curve into a contented smile.

“Wow! I love it.” She takes the bouquet with glee and pecks my cheek, bringing a smile to my face.

As she closes her eyes and takes in the aroma of the roses, I admire her beauty with a grin on my face. At this moment, I realize the depth of my feelings for her. I wonder why she didn’t enter my life sooner and why it took me so long to realize that I’m deeply in love with her.

“Alexander, come with me.” She extends her hand towards me. The sound of my name in her melodic voice feels so soothing to my ears.

I take her hand with pleasure, allowing her to lead me towards the bed. There’s an air of mystery surrounding her actions, piquing my curiosity further.

Confusion flickers across my brows as she climbs onto the bed. I observe her with curiosity, wondering what is going on in her tiny mind. There’s a playful glimmer in her eyes, igniting an excitement within me.

“Give me your tie and stand, turning your back on me?” She instructs, holding out her hand to me.

Only she has the authority to command Alexander Wilson like this.

I loosen my tie without a question and give it to her before standing turning my back to her. The anticipation builds, my mind racing with possibilities.

“Are you up to something kinky, Alice?” I question her as she blindfolds me with my tie.

With a gentle chuckle, she answers, “No, I have a surprise for you.” Her voice carries a hint of excitement, and I eagerly wait to know what she will do.

She takes my hand in her and leads me somewhere, her touch electrifying and captivating, my curiosity piqued.

“Now, take off the blindfold.” She orders, and I obediently untie the knot and remove it from my eyes. The tables have turned; now it’s her who gives the orders.

I slowly open my eyes, and my gaze is met with the sight of a magnificent painting. It takes my breath away, making my eyes gleam with delight.

She stands, holding the painting in her hands, a radiant smile gracing her face. The artwork captures my transformation. An image of me using a riding crop to spank her on one side, while on the other, I am depicted kneeling before her, offering her the riding crop to spank me.

“You know, when you asked me to spank you in the morning, I had the inspiration for this painting at that precise moment.” She tells, her voice filled with delight as I lose myself in the intricate details of the artwork.

I drift my eyes from the painting to her glowing face. “I’m rendered speechless. It’s so beautiful.”

I take the painting from her hands and admire it from close. Once satisfied, I carefully place it on the table, treating it as a precious treasure.

“Alice, you have magic in your hands.” I whisper, taking her delicate hands in mine and pressing a tender kiss against her soft skin.

“Your hands have the mojo to cook delicious food, create magnificent paintings, and also give me a perfect handjob.” As I tease her, a smirk spreads across my face.

A rosy hue spreads across her cheeks as she gives me a playful nudge. “You’re unbelievable, Alexander.” She mutters, a mix of embarrassment and amusement laced in her voice.

I pull her closer to me, our bodies pressed against each other. The electricity between us is palpable, and the connection we share feels stronger than ever.

“You know, I never imagined my life would take this turn.” I express my feelings, looking into her eyes with honesty. “But I’m grateful for the chance to be with you, to experience this love and happiness.”

Her smile softens, and she caresses my cheek. “I never thought I’d fall for someone like you, Alexander. But you’ve shown me a side of yourself that’s genuine and caring, and I’m captivated by it.”

I lean in and capture her lips with mine in a tender kiss, expressing all the emotions I find hard to put into words. Our connection feels so natural like we were meant for each other.

After the kiss, I lean my forehead against hers, and we share a moment of silence, just relishing the presence of each other.

“Alice, I promise to cherish and love you every day.” I whisper, my voice filled with conviction. “I want to be the one who brings a smile to your face when you wake up and the one you share your joys and sorrows with.”

She wraps her arms around my neck, holding me close. “And I promise to stand by your side, no matter what comes our way.” She replies, her voice soft but resolute.

We stay in each other’s embrace, savouring the moment and the promises we’ve made. It feels like the start of something beautiful, a love story that has the potential to fill both our lives with joy and fulfilment.