Chapter 64 Morning Punishment
Next morning,
“Alexander, I’m getting late. I have to make breakfast.” As I try to wake Alexander up, shaking him, the grip of his arms tightens around my body.
“But I want to sleep more.” He mumbles, his voice heavy with sleep.
“I’ll be late-” he pulls away from me and shushes me with a passionate kiss.
“I think you may have forgotten, my love, but in this house, I am the one in charge.” He whispers, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “And today, I want you to stay with me instead of worrying about work.”
“What about breakfast, Alexander?” I raise my brows at him.
He grins, his hand gently cupping my chin. “You don’t have to worry about breakfast. I’ll take care of it.” He assures me before capturing my lips once again.
His voice turns low and seductive, sending a thrill through my veins. “Now, I am going to punish you.”
I pull back slightly and stare at him in shock upon listening to his words.
“Punished? But why?” Confusion laces my voice as I question.
“Because you disturbed your Master’s precious sleep.” He replies, smirking.
I’m not sure what he has in his mind, but a thrill of anticipation flutters within me. His punishment always excites me.
I watch as his gaze holds mine, his smirk deepening as if he can read the thoughts racing through my mind.
A gasp escapes my lips as he pinches my nipples, sending a pleasurable shiver through my body.
“Alexander…” I moan as he stretches my nipples.
“Turn around.” He commands, leaving them.
My heart races as I immediately obey, shifting my body to lie on my stomach, and then I stare at him over my shoulder with anticipation.
As he straddles my legs, his hand lands on my exposed buttocks. The sensation sends a tingling warmth through my skin. He spanks me with vigour, causing me to my moan and clutch the bed sheet.
“Alexander…” I moan his name, my voice a breathy plea for more.
The sounds of my pleasure and his hands contacting my skin echoes around the room, and I become wetter with every spank. Right now, I want nothing except Alexander fucking me hard.
That time only, he grasps my waist and yanks me up before entering me from behind with full force, as if he reads my mind.
“Oh… God… Alexander…” I scream as he pounds into me, grabbing my hair and clutching my waist. Every powerful thrust sends waves of pleasure through my body.
He corrects, his voice a deliciously low growl. “It’s Master, Alice.” He gives a hard spank on my ass, making me yelp.
“Master…. Don’t stop…” The rhythm of his thrusts, combined with the occasional spanks, is bringing me to the edge of blissful release.
The room fills with our moans and groans as he continues to ram into me, roughly rubbing my pulsing bud and pinching my nipple from behind.
The sensations are overwhelming, and I can feel the tension building within me. As the intensity of our connection reaches its peak, a wave of pleasure washes over me, leaving me gasping for air.
My body trembles with the aftershocks, and I can feel the heat radiating between us, a reminder of the raw passion we’ve shared.
***
He puts on his jeans and makes me wear his shirt before carrying me to his room from the playroom.
“You’re going to take rest the whole day, and that’s my order.” He gives me instructions in a firm tone as he lays me down on the bed and pulls the comforter over me.
“Okay, Master.” I respond with a meek nod and a smile.
“Good.” He pecks my forehead and strolls to settle in his high-backed chair.
As he takes a drag from his cigarette, his gaze locks onto me with an intensity that sends shivers down my spine. I gawk at him because he’s smoking bare-chested and appears so tempting, and the tattoo adorning his arm is like a cheery on top of the cake.
I take off the comforter and climb out of bed before approaching him with a seductive smile.
He just stares at me unblinkingly, and I sit on his lap. The cigarette dangles loosely between his fingers, and I pluck it from his hand and raise it to my lips, fixing my seductive gaze on him.
As I sexily puff on his cigarette, it hits my throat hard and causes me to cough.
“This happens when an adorable girl tries to be badass.” He laughs, rubbing my back.
I give the cigarette back to him, still recovering from the coughing fit. “How do you do it, Alexander? It’s not my cup of tea,”
“Then who asked you to smoke?” He continues to laugh as he takes the cigarette from my hand.
“I wanted to know what you liked so much about it.” As I answer, he emits a chuckle.
“Oh God, Alice, you’re so cute.” He envelops me in a warm embrace, laughing.
With the cigarette between his fingers, he takes drags; the smoke swirling and dissipating into the air. I snuggle into his arms with my head resting on his chest, feeling the rise and fall of his breaths. The sound of his heartbeat is comforting and peaceful, and I feel safe in his arms.
“Alexander, please never leave me.” I request, afraid to lose him.
His response is immediate and reassuring, his lips pressing a tender kiss to my head. “Never, Alice.” He affirms, his voice a soothing balm that eases my worries.
Alexander’s P. O. V.
Alice stands behind me and helps me in putting on my coat.
As I turn to face her, my fingers find her chin and tilt her face up towards mine. Our eyes meet, and I lean down to capture her lips in a long, lingering kiss. The taste of her is so delicious.
“You’re going to rest the entire day.” I assert, my tone both commanding and caring as I draw back from the kiss. I want her to take care of herself, even in my absence.
She responds with a meek nod. “Anything else, Master?”
I shake my head, a faint smile curving my lips. “Nothing. See you tonight.” I lean in once more and place a quick but affectionate kiss on her cheek before leaving.
***
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I return home, and as my gaze falls upon Alice working in the kitchen, a subtle frown creases my brow. It seems my earlier instructions about resting have gone unheeded.
Why doesn’t this woman look after herself? I feel a mix of concern and frustration right now.
I must teach her a lesson today. A lesson that reminds her to prioritize her health and happiness and also shows her that I’m in charge. It’s time for her to understand that taking care of herself is not just an option-it’s a necessity.