Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alexander’s P. O. V.

“What should I do, Alice, even if I only want to converse with you, I have to fuck you? Anyway, I don’t mind fucking you all the time.” A red hue appears on her cheeks, and I grin with joy because it shows that my old Alice has returned.

I ease into her and thrust her with the joy of getting her back.

“Please… just don’t stop…” She moans insanely, wrapping her arms around my neck and one leg around my torso.

After reaching the climax together, I withdraw and rest my head on her shoulder, catching my breath.

“Now that your work is done, you may leave.” As she speaks in a polite tone, I immediately raise my head from her shoulder and stare at her in shock.

I thought she was back to her old self.

“Why are you surprised? Did you forget our deal?” She questions, raising an eyebrow.

Fuck! Again, her deal!

“No, I just thought…” I pause, realising there’s no point in saying anything.

“What is it?”

“Nothing.” I shake my head.

“So leave.” She commands, giving me a slight push.

When she bends down to grab her undies, I stop her by holding her wrist. As she looks at me, I utter, “I need you more.”

In a swift motion, I lift her in my arms and carry her to the bed. I drop her on it before coming above her and again pounding into her, causing her to grip my t-shirt and moan aloud.

I don’t have any other way to spend more time with her.

Alice’s P. O. V.

As he exits my room, I burst out laughing. He didn’t comprehend my actions today; I just wanted to tease him because I have already forgiven him.

Suppressing my laughter while he was in front of me was a challenge, but I enjoyed playing with him. After everything he put me through, he deserved a taste of his own medicine.

***

After finishing my morning tasks, I feel an urge to visit his room because I miss him.

We just fucked so much in the morning, I just can’t again call him, saying that I need him.

I know I could tell him I’ve forgiven him and ended our deal, but I want to tease him more because it’s fun.

A smile appears on my face as a mischievous idea crosses my mind

I decide to meet the maid whose duty is to clean his room.

“Joe, today sir asked you not to clean his room.” I lie because today I’m going to clean his room.

She eyes me warily and questions, “Who told you that?”

“Sir told me this.” I give her a reply in haste before running to his room.

His room door is ajar, and I peek inside. However, he’s nowhere to be found.

As I step inside, the sound of running water fills my ears.

So he’s taking the shower.

He must be looking so tempting. My cheeks turn red, imagining him in the shower.

I tidy up his room, still blushing.

As I bend down to spread the bed sheet, memories of my first encounter with him come flooding back. I remember being in this exact position when he spanked me for the first time. I didn’t know he would become such a significant part of my life, and I was so scared of him initially.

“Alice, let me help you.” I jolt back to the present moment as he begins to help me in spreading the bedsheet on the bed.

I just stare at him in a daze, wondering. Is he the same domineering billionaire?

He is helping me with household work, I can’t believe it. I want to kiss him.

“Today, you come to clean my room, why?” He asks after we’re done cleaning his room.

“Joe was busy, so I came. Now that my work is done, I’m leaving.” I say because I want to see how he will stop me from going. I’m certain he doesn’t want me to go.

As I turn to leave, he speaks, “Wait! You must clean my bathroom as well.” I let out a soft chuckle upon listening to his words, then turn to him, keeping my expression serious.

“Okay, sir.” I give him a meek nod, and he approaches me.

“Alice, stop calling me sir.” He utters in a soft tone.

“Why, sir?” I asked, irking him.

“Because I don’t like it, and you aren’t my maid now.” He answers me in a stern tone.

“Then what should I call you, sir-” He palms my mouth as I call him ‘sir’ once more in jest.

As we become completely engrossed in the depths of each other’s eyes, he expresses his desire. “I want you to call me by my name.” He withdraws his hand from my mouth and orders me in a gentle tone, “Say my name, Alice.”

“Alexander…” As I comply, a smile of utter contentment spreads across his face.

“Say it again.” He commands softly.

“Alexander…” I take his name in a husky tone after leaning closer to his lips, driving him insane. He closes his eyes and grins as if he gets profound satisfaction after hearing his name from my lips.

“From now on, this is what you’ll be screaming every night.” I become red like a tomato, listening to his words.

“I just love your scarlet cheeks.” He leans in and places a soft kiss on my cheek, slightly pulling the other one.

I stare at him in astonishment, wondering when he became so sweet.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“I’m just coming back in a minute, so just stay here.” He instructs me.

“Okay, you go, and I’ll clean the bathroom in the meantime.”

He shakes his head, stroking my cheek with his thumb. “No, you don’t have to do it.”

“But a minute ago, you asked me to clean it, sir.” I stifle a giggle.

“Alice, don’t call me sir.” He frowns at me.

“I’m used to it, sir-I mean, Alexander. Now, answer my question.”

“I asked you to clean the bathroom because at that moment, nothing else came to mind stopping you from leaving.” He confesses sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.

Awww…

“Okay.” I just give him a slight nod.

“I’m just coming.” He leaves after saying this.

As I wait for him, pacing across his room, I wonder about the changes in him. His behaviour towards me has completely transformed, as if he’s a different Alexander from a parallel universe.

I chuckle at my thought.

When he returns to the room, my eyes widen as I notice a riding crop in his hand.

Why does he bring it here?

Is he going to punish me?

But why?

My heart races with each step he takes towards me, and my brows narrow in confusion when he kneels in front of me.

“Alice, I want you to hit me.” He bows his head and offers the crop to me.

I just stare at him in a daze.

“Why suddenly this?” As I ask him, he raises his eyes at me.

“When today I saw you cleaning my room, it reminded me of our first meeting. Then I recalled how cruelly I punished you when you arrived late to meet me. I made you cry that day to satisfy my male ego. Now, I want you to punish me for the pain I caused you, Alice.” The guilt for his past actions is vividly visible in his eyes and voice.

“Please hit me, Alice. I deserve it.” He implores, again bowing his head and extending the crop towards me.

As I take the riding crop from his hand, he rises from the floor and looks at me, his eyes filled with remorse. I playfully raise it in the air as if I’m about to strike him, and he shut his eyes and purses his lips in fear, assuming I might actually hit him.

I chuckle at his expression, drop the crop on the floor, and stand on my toes to embrace him by wrapping my arms around his neck.

I realize it is time to tell him I’ve forgiven him because I think I’ve teased him enough.

“Alexander, I made up my mind to give you a second chance last night only. I forgave you.” As I tell him, he pulls me away from him and stares at me in surprise.

“What? Then why didn’t you tell me in the morning, Alice?”

“I was enjoying teasing you a lot. You know I was controlling my laughter with great difficulty when you were finding reasons to spend time with me.” As I giggle while telling him, he shakes his head.

“I can’t believe it. You have become so wicked, Alice.” He speaks in incredulity.

“It’s the influence of you on me.” As I titter, he laughs along.

“Alice, I’m so happy that finally you gave me a second chance.” He suddenly lifts me by my waist and twirls me, squealing with delight, and my laughter echoes in the entire room.

His happiness is like a warm embrace, wrapping me in peace. I love him so much.

He stands me up and presses his forehead against mine, and our lips form a contented smile.

“I always desired to see you happy like this, sir.” As I call him sir, he glares at me, so I immediately corrected myself. “Alexander.”

“You’re the sole reason for my happiness, Alice. Before you, only Edward was in my life who was important to me, now you have joined the list. I can do anything for the sake of my people’s joy because their happiness is mine.” He tells me and places a soft kiss on my hand, his eyes sparkling with pure delight.

“Please promise me you’ll never hurt me again, Alexander.”

He shakes his head. “Never, Alice. I swear.” He seals the promise with a soft kiss on my forehead, and I just beam with rapture.