Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alice’s P. O. V.

Next morning,

I wake up without clothes in Alexander’s embrace. We slept holding each other for the first time last night. I had been waiting for this day for a long time, to sleep in his warm arms at night and wake up in them in the morning. Alexander has finally revealed his true self, and I couldn’t be happier. The journey was arduous, but it was all worth it because I finally have him by my side.

A smile flashes on my face as I watch him sleeping peacefully, securing me in his warm arms. I can see him like this for hours. I’m completely smitten with his tousled hair and his perfect face.

It’s hard to believe how far we’ve come. Just a few months ago, I was merely his submissive, and now I’ve become his everything.

After a while, Alexander stirs awake, and a beautiful smile graces his face when he sees me.

“Good morning, Alexander.” I whisper against his lips before giving a gentle peck on them.

“Your voice makes my name sound so damn good, Alice.” He breathes, caressing my face with his thumb. I close my eyes, savouring the soothing touch.

“I love you, Alice.” He confesses and devours my lips.

We spend some time wrapped in each other’s arms, relishing the blissful morning of togetherness.

“Let’s take a bath together.” He suggests, breaking the comfortable silence.

“Wow! Let’s go.” I squeal, excited to take a bath with Alexander for the first time.

He jumps out of the and suddenly scooped me into his warm arms. My giggles fill the room as I rest my head on his chest.

As we come into the bathroom, he sets me down on my feet and turns on the shower. I relish the sensation of water falling on us as he gazes into my eyes with the love I have longed for. The intensity in his eyes drives me wild.

We lose ourselves in each other’s gaze under the shower. The atmosphere heating around us. Our naked bodies grow warm despite the cold water, fueled by our closeness.

“You’re irresistible, Alice. I can’t take my eyes off your face.” He whispers, cupping my face.

He softly presses his wet lips against mine, and as the kiss deepens, my eyes close, and I lose myself in his touch. Our lips dance in perfect harmony, and we become consumed by the passion of the moment.

His hand grabs my wet hair, and he intensifies the kiss. We devour each other’s lips as if we haven’t kissed in years. My hands roam over his bare back, feeling the contours of his muscular body. The way his bare body presses against mine drives me crazy, making me wet between my legs.

Amidst the kiss, he caresses my breasts, and a sudden pinch on my nipple elicits a moan from me. As his hands continue to explore my body, he bites my lower lip, sending waves of pleasure through me.

He pins my body against the wall, holding my hands above my head. He continues to kiss me as if his life depends on it, while his hard member presses against my soaked core. I continuously grind my body against him.

“You’re such a desperate soul, Alice.” He comments after breaking the kiss, his hands still pinning mine above my head.

“Just fuck me, Alexander.” I blurt out, caught up in the moment. The realization of what I said causes my cheeks to burn with shyness.

“I want to hide from this man.” I murmur under my breath, squeezing my eyes shut.

“Look at me, Alice.” He commands, and I immediately open my eyes and meet his gaze. His powerful stare holds so much dominance that I dare not look away. His dominant nature is my weakness.

“You’ll get everything you want, love, but I want to take it slow today.” He states, his voice softening again, and his eyes gazing at me with intense love.

Suddenly, I crave his dominant nature. It doesn’t mean I don’t love his softer side; I adore it.

“So let’s enjoy, love.” He whispers, his voice husky. He continues to rub his hard member between my legs in slow motion, driving me wild. I moan uncontrollably, like an insane woman.

“Oh, Alice, I love the way you moan.” He groans, his voice filled with desire. He rubs his member against my wetness with roughness, the heat between us growing more intense. He attacks my neck, leaving marks, and I become lost in the sweet torture he inflicts upon me.

He nibbles and sucks my skin, causing me to moan his name, his hands exploring my upper body. The sensations under the shower overwhelm me as I stand there, panting, while my man ravishes me, sucking every drop of water from my body.

He proceeds to my breasts, lavishing attention on both with his mouth and hand. Then he moves lower, caressing my clit with his fingers, paying special attention to my tattoo, which he adores.

“Perfect.” He murmurs, gazing at my tattoo, and I smile at his words. As his lips touch my tattoo, I feel as if he touches my soul.

He licks the water droplets from my tummy and kisses my belly button after getting down on his knees.

My breathing becomes heavy with anticipation as he holds my waist, his warm breath teasing the area just above my lower parts. He tantalizes me without even touching me.

I know what’s coming next, and I spread my legs, inviting him. A smile spread across his face at my eagerness, and then his lips contact with my dripping wet core, fulfilling my desperate desire. I close my eyes, losing myself in the pleasure he brings.

He sucks on the most sensitive part of me, driving me to the edge with his skilful tongue.

“Alexander… you’re incredible…” I moan his name relentlessly in the shower, my hands tightly gripping his hair, urging him to go deeper. He licks, sucks, and devours my core, showing his expertise. Waves of pleasure build in my stomach.

Damn! I’m so close to the edge. Just one more touch and I’ll climax.

He rubs his thumb against my clit, pushing me over the edge as I experience a mind-blowing orgasm, my release flowing into his mouth.

“Fuck! You taste so good.” He exclaims in a husky tone, licking his lips and savouring the taste of my release.

It’s incredibly sexy.

Someone needs to tell him he’s the most desirable man on this planet.

I’m truly in love with this man.

As he rises from the floor, I kiss my man without saying a word, wrapping my hand around his neck and tasting my essence. The intimacy between us grows as our lips meet.

He then lifts me by my hips, and I wrap my legs around his bare torso. He presses me against the wall, and his hard member eagerly jabs into me, making me gasp. I bite down on his shoulder, my nails digging into his back, a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through me.

Each time he enters me, I feel alive and complete.

He thrusts in and out of me with fervour, and our moans and groans echo in the bathroom. Our skin presses together, the water cascading over us as he relentlessly pounds into me. It’s just him and me, fulfilling each other’s desires.

Afterwards, he takes me from behind, our hands pressed against the glass wall. Then he makes me sit on the slab, continuing to pleasure me in that position. Finally, he pounds into me again under the shower, this time face to face.

Oh God! Will I ever feel satisfied with this man?