Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

As we make our way back to the mansion in the helicopter, I notice she seems to be upset about our return. Unfortunately, I can’t cancel the important meeting I have scheduled for today.

“We’ll go to beautiful places every weekend, Alice. Please don’t be upset.” I reassure her, holding her face in my hands. Her eyes shimmer, and a smile flashes across her face upon hearing my words.

“Really, Alexander?” She asks, seeking confirmation.

“Yes! Because I also want to spend time with you.” I reply, gazing into her intoxicating eyes.

Once we arrive home and the helicopter lands on the terrace, I can’t resist stealing a deep kiss from her lips. She blushes, aware of the pilot’s presence, but I have no shame in expressing my love for Alice in front of anyone.

I release her lips, and she looks down, playing with her fingers in shyness. I notice the pilot smiling at us.

“Let’s go, Alice.” I extend my hand towards her to help her out of the helicopter.

However, her expression suddenly turns to shock, causing me to turn around to see what has happened. To my surprise, she pushes me and swiftly shut the helicopter door.

Within a few seconds, the helicopter takes off, leaving Edward standing in front of me.

“Where are you coming from, brother?” He enquires me.

Thankfully, he didn’t catch Alice with me. I couldn’t have lied to my brother if he had seen her.

“I was away for a meeting.” I lie, feeling guilty but willing to do anything for my girl.

Alice wants to share the news with her aunt first, so I respect her decision and keep it hidden from Edward.

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“I was in a hurry.” I explain, scratching my temple with my finger.

“Tell me, have you changed your submissive or not?” I ask, swiftly changing the topic.

“No, I’m thoroughly enjoying my time with Nancy. She’s a masochist, and you know I enjoy giving her pain with pleasure. She’s perfect for me, at least for now.” He answers, wearing a satisfied smile on his face.

“Oh, what were you doing on the terrace?” I inquire.

“I heard your chopper was landing, so I came to meet you.” He replies.

“Okay!”

Together, we head downstairs, and after reaching my room, I text Alice.

Me: Alice, come to my room.

Alice: I’m sorry for making you lie to your brother.

As I read her message, I can sense the guilt emanating from her words.

Me: It’s okay, love. We are gonna tell him.

Alice: Okay!! I’m coming to your room.

Me: I’m waiting.

After a while, she comes to my room and closes the door. I smile at her, seated on the sofa as she walks over to me. She sits on my lap and drapes her hands around my neck before leaning in and capturing my lips in a tender kiss.

After breaking the kiss, she hugs me. “Alexander, I want to stay with you twenty-four like yesterday.”

“I’ll be back in a few hours, love. When I come home tonight, I want to savour the taste of your delicious cooking. I miss it.” I kiss her hand, trying to cheer up her.

Her eyes glint with excitement. “Alexander, today I’ll prepare your favourite dishes.”

“I love you.” I place a soft kiss on her forehead.

“I love you more.” As she rests her head on my chest, I smile, engulfing her in my arms. Every moment with her is best for me.

As I reluctantly pull myself away from Alice’s embrace, I know I have to leave for my important meeting. I stand up and adjust my suit jacket, and look down at Alice with a mixture of adoration and regret.

“I’ll be back as soon as I can, my love.” I speak, my voice filled with affection. “Just remember that even though I may not be physically present, you’re always on my mind.”

She nods, looking at me with a hint of love in her eyes. “I understand, Alexander. Take care, and I’ll be eagerly waiting for your return.”

With one tender kiss, I turn and walk towards the door, leaving Alice alone in the room. As I make my way downstairs and out of the mansion, I thought about Alice and the desire to be back by her side.

The meeting takes longer than expected. It’s becoming tedious as hours pass. I grow restless, longing to see Alice again. Finally, the meeting ends, and I hurry back to the mansion, eager to be reunited with my love.

As I enter my room, a surprising sight awaits me. There stands Alice, dressed in a revealing maid outfit. Her hair is styled in a playful updo, and a smile graces her lips.

I understand why she is dressed as a maid because we’re keeping our relationship a secret from everyone else in the mansion. We need to continue our love affair behind closed doors. Although she looks sexy in a maid outfit, I can’t see her in this.

She approaches me with a seductive sway in her steps, her eyes filled with a mixture of playfulness and desire. “Welcome back, Master. I’ve been eagerly awaiting your return.” She utters in a soft, sultry voice.

The memories of my past actions, the moments when I allowed my power and dominance to overshadow our love, haunt me. I never want to hurt her again.

“Alice, please don’t call me Master.” I plead, my voice filled with sincerity and remorse. “We are equals now, partners in love. I don’t want any reminders of the past, of the pain I caused you.”

“Alexander, how many times do I have to tell you? You didn’t hurt me by controlling me. You just hurt me with your rudeness. I miss my Master and the way you used to take charge.”

As Alice expresses her longing to have me back as her Master, I feel torn. A part of me understands her desire, but I can’t ignore the pain I inflicted upon her through my rudeness and cruelty. I cannot go back to being her Master, as it would risk repeating the same mistakes.

“Alice, I love you, and I understand your desire, but I can’t go back to being your Master. I want us to build a relationship based on trust, equality, and respect.” I make her understand, taking her hand in mine.

A flicker of disappointment passes through Alice’s eyes, but she nods, understanding the significance of my decision. “I understand, Alexander. I respect your choice, and I want nothing more than you.”

“I love you, Alice.” I place a soft kiss on her knuckles, and she passes me a smile.

“Alexander, are you feeling hungry?” She inquires, her voice brimming with excitement. Then she shifts her eyes from my face to somewhere else.

I follow her gaze, and my eyes widen in surprise. A beautifully set dinner table adorned with flickering candles and delicate flowers is before us.

I feel incredibly blessed to have her in my life. She has a way of making even the smallest things special.

“Sometimes I wonder what I did right in my life to deserve someone like you. Thank you for giving me a second chance, Alice.” I express my genuine gratitude for having such a pure soul in my life.

“And I’m glad that I have all your love, which is what I’ve always wanted.” She speaks, standing on her toes and giving me a peck on the lips.

“I love you so much, Alexander. Please never leave me because I can’t imagine my life without you now. You’ve become my addiction.” She implores, clasping my face and gazing deeply into my eyes.

“Don’t worry about it because even in my wildest imagination, I can’t fathom a life without you. I want you in every future life I have.” I express from the depths of my heart.

I want her to trust me completely and never doubt that I would leave her. It’s something that will never happen.

“Oh, my god! When did you begin to love me so much?” She questions, surprised by the intensity of my love.

I didn’t even realize when I fell so deeply in love with her. It just happened naturally.

“You made me realise that I have a heart, Alice. You’re such a pure and innocent soul that I can’t help but love you immensely.” I confess, cupping her face, and then notice tears brimming her eyes.

Why is she crying? Did I say something wrong?

“Why are you crying?” I ask, concerned, gently wiping away her tears with my thumbs.

“I’m not crying, idiot. These are tears of immense joy.” She tells me, smiling through her wet eyes.

“Who cries in joy?” I question, puzzled by her reaction.

She pulls me into a tight hug. “Me! I love you so much.” She confesses against my chest, chuckling.

“I love you even more.” I respond, embracing her even tighter.

We pull apart and move towards the sofa to have dinner hand in hand. Then we settle down to enjoy our meal together.

“Oh, I’ve missed your magical cooking, Alice!” I kiss her hand.

“You’re also a splendid chef, Mr Alexander.” She praises me, feeding me a spoonful of pasta.

“Not as good as you, my love.” I reply, feeding her garlic broccoli.

After dinner, we chat and share kisses and love. As I make her sit on my lap, she wraps her arms around my neck.

“Now it’s time for dessert.” As I whisper, rubbing her lower lip with my thumb, a red hue appears on her cheeks and her eyelashes lowers.

I adore the way she becomes shy every time, and that’s what I love the most about my Alice. It feels fresh every time we make love. Her innocence is something special about her.

First, I kiss her cherry-red cheeks and then press my lips against hers, engaging in a passionate kiss. She reciprocates with equal intensity, grasping my hair.

During the kiss, I let her silky hair flow freely, and then run my hands through her long locks. I gently suck on her lower lip, and she reciprocates by sucking on my upper lip.

My hand ventures inside her maid’s dress from the top and plays with her tits. She moans in my mouth as I pinch her nipple. She takes off my tie and unbuttons the first few buttons of my shirt.

I release her lips before kissing and nibbling on her neck, leaving marks. “Alexander!” She moans, intensifying my desire with her sensual sounds.

In a hurry, I pull down her dress from her shoulder and kiss her there, causing her to shiver. My hand slips inside her dress from the hem, caressing her smooth thighs. As she eagerly opens her legs, I run my fingers between her thighs, eliciting gasps from her mouth.

As we hear a knock on the door, we withdraw our hands from each other’s bodies. I feel frustrated and wish to kill the person who interrupts our intimate moment. As she giggles at my expression, I frown at her.