Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

She sleeps beside me, and I gaze straight ahead, lost in my thoughts.

Lately, I haven’t been able to sleep well because her happiness, which brings me peace, has lost. How can I sleep when she’s in pain caused by my brother, whom I once trusted? He has turned into a monster, stealing Alice’s happiness and inflicting unbearable pain upon her. I have lost my brother, and he is dead to me.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Suddenly, I feel Alice’s body tense beside me, her sleep disrupted by haunting nightmares. She tosses and turns, her face contorted with fear, and my heart sinks to see her in such agony.

I pull her close against my chest, wrapping my arms around her, trying to offer solace. “Shh, love, it’s just a bad dream.” I whisper, my voice is like a gentle caress in the darkness. I run my fingers through her hair, hoping to calm her troubled mind.

She jerks awake, her breathing erratic, and her body trembling. She snuggles into me desperately, seeking comfort. Tears stain her cheeks as she struggles to regain control.

“It’s alright, my love,” I assure her, my voice filled with love and concern. “I’m here with you. You’re safe now.”

She buries her face in my chest, her grip tightening around me. “I-I can’t shake off these nightmares, Alexander,” she stammers, her voice quivering. “They feel so real, and they won’t let go.”

I press a tender kiss on her forehead and hold her tightly, vowing to protect her from the demons that haunt her dreams. “I know it’s difficult, Alice. Your mind is still healing, and sometimes it tries to process the pain in its way. But remember, I’m here to shield you. Together, we’ll banish the darkness.”

I try to guide her away from the clutches of her nightmares and back to a place of peace with each whispered word.

“You’re not alone, love,” I murmur, my voice steady and unwavering. “I’m right here by your side. We’ll confront these nightmares together, and we’ll try to dispel them from your dreams.”

I take a pause and caress her hair before reassuring her. “I have also endured nightmares, love, but with your strength, I overcome them. Now I am with you, and I will help you through it. Let’s focus on our happy moments.”

She just lies silently, resting her head on my chest, lost in her pain.

“Are you listening to me, love?” I ask her in a soft tone, and she lifts her head from my chest and looks at me with her sorrowful eyes, tears falling from her eyes and landing on my face.

Damn! Her tears break my heart.

I wipe away them with my thumb.

“Alexander, make love to me.” Suddenly, she demands, causing my eyes to widen in shock.

I can’t comply because her body hasn’t healed properly yet.

“You’re not in that condition, my love.” I explain to her, gently tucking her hair behind her ears.

“But your love can only help me forget about his touch and torture, Alexander. Please, make me yours once again. I’m dying to forget it all.” She sobs, grabbing my T-shirt.

“But Alice, your body is still healing.” I whisper, cupping her face.

“You’ve started hating my body, haven’t you?” She speaks, her tone filled with hurt, which shatters my heart into a million pieces.

Damn! Now I can’t deny her request because she’s already in so much pain, and I don’t want to hurt her in any manner. She’s overthinking these days, which is why I can’t argue with her. I have no choice but to accept it.

I hope that with my love, she’ll feel better.

“No! You’re thinking wrong. It’s just that I care about you, love.” I explain, caressing her hair.

“If you care about me, then love me, Alexander.” She demands again, desperate to forget all her torment with my love.

“Okay!” I agree, kissing her forehead.

I help her sit on the bed while I position myself in front of her. I gaze into her blue eyes and see only pain in them, which hurts me like hell, but I control my emotions.

Carefully, I pull off her loose maxi dress, not wanting to cause her any further pain.

She sits completely naked in front of me, wearing only the pendant I gifted her. These days, she doesn’t wear lingerie because it would hurt her wounds. Although there are deep scars all over her body, she still looks so beautiful.

“I love the way you are. Alice, I love every part of you-the broken you, the happiest you, the angry you, the bold you, and the innocent you. I adore everything about you, but I love your pure soul the most. I don’t care how many scars you have on your body, love. You still arouse my desire with your attractive body.” I confess, everything comes directly from my heart.

I entwine my fingers with hers, caressing them to make her feel good with my touch. Then, I press my lips against hers, tasting them after long three weeks. It feels amazing. I’ve missed them. Through this kiss, I want to make her forget her all pain.

I softy suck her lips, and she responds to my kiss, getting lost in it. That’s all I want-to make her pain disappear with my love.

And then I feel her tears on my cheeks. God! She’s crying.

“Love! No more tears.” I whisper, wiping away her tears.

“Alexander, these are tears of joy. I feel good after so many days because of your touch.” She expresses with a soft smile on her face, making my heart soar with joy. I feel like I have gotten her back.

“Just kiss me, Alexander.” She urges, grasping my t-shirt and straddling my lap, wrapping her legs around me. I capture her lips again, playing with her long hair.

We both get immersed in a soulful kiss.

I lay her down on the bed, maintaining our position, and then pull off my t-shirt after breaking the kiss for a moment before capturing her lips once more.

Now our naked bodies press against each other, sending shivers down our spines, and my hands shamelessly move all over her soft skin.

“You’re gorgeous, love, inside and out both.” I praise her, caressing her cheeks with thumbs and gazing into her eyes. “Baby, I love you.” I press my lips against her forehead.

“I love you, Alexander.” She confesses, kissing my hand.

I place soothing kisses on her eyes, taking away the pain from her before kissing her each cheek. I gaze at her exquisite body, feeling the pain in my heart at the marks on her body, but I control my emotions. Right now, my goal is to make her feel better.

I place soft kisses on her neck, playing with the pendant, while my other hand caresses her tits and stomach.

I glance at her face as she lies there with her eyes closed, lost in my touch, with a blissful smile on her face. My heart fills with joy that my love is helping her heal.

Then, I suck her soft tits, and she emits moans, gripping my hair. I move down, kissing the marks on her stomach, holding onto her waist. I want to erase her pain through my tender kisses and make her feel better.

As I place a gentle kiss on the crotch, she lets out a soft moan, calling my name.

I climb on top of her and take off my lower before positioning myself between her thighs, and she splays her legs for me.

“I love you, baby.” I confess, easing into her. As she feels me inside her, a rapturous smile appears on her face, and tears roll down her cheeks.

Her expression tells me everything-that this is helping her in her healing process. My love is enough for her to forget all her pain.

After so many days, I enter inside her. It makes me feel alive again. I was also suffering from seeing her in pain, and after claiming her, I feel better.

She’s my heaven on earth.

I wipe away her tears with my thumbs and start thrusting in a slow motion. She moans, holding onto me tightly, and we lock eyes, seeing the happiness in each other’s gaze as I make love to her. It’s something I haven’t seen in her eyes for many weeks.

I can’t contain my emotions at the sight of her smile and increase the pace of my thrusts, passionately kissing her neck while she digs her nails into my back.

As I make love to her, the room fills with our groans and moans. The pleasure I derive from making love to her after three weeks is indescribable.

It feels like our first time all over again.

She also moves, syncing her movements with mine. As I kiss her neck fervently, she arches her back, pressing our naked bodies against each other.

We climax together in the end, screaming, and her body quiver under me.

“Thank you, Alexander. Thank you for making me feel so good.” She whispers, embracing me.

“It was my pleasure, love.” I kiss her hair.

She falls asleep in my arms with a smile on her face after a long time while I admire her.