Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Two months fly with our little princess. Sarah has become the centre of our world, and her every coo and gurgle fills our hearts with joy.

Alexander takes on the role of an adoring father with grace and enthusiasm. He wakes up in the middle of the night to change diapers, soothes our princess when she cries, and supports me as I recover from the delivery.

Mia and Edward are always eager to spend time with Sarah and help in any way they can. Aunt Rose, who has been a pillar of support throughout, is delighted to be a grandmother.

Our home is full of laughter, love, and a sense of completeness that I could have only dreamt of.

At night, Alexander returns from the office, and he smiles at me as I breastfeed Sarah, and her tiny fingers play with my pendant.

He keeps his coat on the sofa before walking over us and kissing on our forehead.

Sarah falls asleep while drinking the milk. He watches us with love in his eyes as I carefully lay our princess beside me on the bed. She looks so peaceful in her sleep, and I marvel at the perfect little being we’ve brought into the world.

Alexander lies on the other side of her and tells me, “It’s Sarah’s second month birthday, so I have brought a gift for her.”

My eyes glint with anticipation as he takes out a tiny gift from his jeans pocket.

I take it and open it with excitement. Inside, there’s a small, engraved diamond bracelet with the name ‘Sarah’ written in elegant letters.

“Wow! It’s perfect.”

As we make her wear the bracelet and I kiss her tiny hand, she wakes up and passes her precious smile to her daddy. Every time she smiles, my heart fills with immense love.

Her blue eyes, so bright and full of curiosity, lock onto her daddy. She might be too young to understand, but the warmth and love in Alexander’s eyes are something she has begun to recognise.

Her tiny hand moves up, and it’s as if she’s trying to touch him.

He takes her hand, his large fingers cradling her delicate one. “Happy second month, my little princess.” He whispers to her, and she responds with a gurgle.

We both admire the little bracelet adorning her wrist while our little princess coos in delight, playing with her bracelet.

Alexander leans in and places a soft kiss on her forehead. “May God fill your life with as much love and happiness as you’ve brought into ours.”

I couldn’t agree more, and with a smile, I add, “You’re the greatest gift we’ve ever received, Sarah.”

***

At night, when Sarah falls asleep, I lay her down in the crib, placed beside our bed, and then snuggle up into my husband’s warm arms.

He captures my lips and straddles me. His kiss is filled with a deep, passionate longing, a desire that’s been building up over the past months as we embraced the challenges and joys of parenthood together.

His hands cup my face, and I can feel the warmth of his touch as he deepens the kiss, grinding against my crotch. His touch ignites a fire within me, and I just can’t wait to feel him inside me after two months.

We finally break the kiss, our breaths mingling. He brushes a lock of hair away from my face, gazing at me with desire in his eyes.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Love, do you want your husband to make love to you, or your master to fuck you raw?” His question ignites my desire.

“I want both.” I whisper in response, rubbing myself against him.

He grins and captures my lips in a passionate kiss while pinning my hands against the mattress. While kissing me, he cuffs my wrists to the bedpost.

He breaks the kiss, rips off my clothes, and scatters them around the room.

“You must stay quiet, love, or else Sarah will wake up.” He murmurs before pulling down his jeans and boxers to reveal his hard shaft and positioning himself between my trembling thighs.

As he rubs himself against my wetness, I bite my lip to stifle my moans, my eyes squeezed shut with desire.

However, my eyes open when I hear Sarah crying. Alexander and I exchange looks.

Oh God! Why now? Why did she have to wake up at this very moment?

He climbs down from the bed and picks up Sarah in his arms from the crib to soothe her cries while I pout, yearning for him.

He rocks our little princess gently and whispers sweet words of comfort and love to her. “Princess, your daddy is here with you, don’t cry.”

As he holds her close, her cries begin to subside, and she looks up at her father with wide, curious eyes.

I watch them, lying helplessly bound on the bed, my desire still burning, but my heart is filled with love. It’s a powerful moment, realizing that our love has created this beautiful life we now hold in our arms.

He looks at me with a hint of regret in his eyes that our intimate moment was interrupted. But he also understands the priorities of this moment.

He smiles at me and mouths, “I love you,” before returning his attention to our little one.

As Sarah drifts back into sleep, he continues to cradle her, ensuring her comfort. I watch them with a heart full of love, knowing that our time as a family has only just begun, and there will be many more moments for us in the future.

***

Next Day,

“Princess, look, Daddy had gifted the bracelet to your mommy as well.” As I show the bracelet to my little princess, her bright blue eyes focus on the gleaming diamond bracelet with curiosity. She coos and gurgles in delight, her tiny hands trying to touch the shiny charm.

Alexander, who’s sitting on the edge of the bed, smiles with love as he watches our baby’s adorable reactions.

“That’s right, princess,” he whispers to Sarah, his voice full of warmth. “Daddy gave this beautiful bracelet to your mommy as a thank-you gift for everything she does for him.”

Sarah continues to coo and wiggle in response, her tiny fingers reaching up to grasp the bracelet.

I chuckle, leaning in to place a gentle kiss on her forehead. “You like it, don’t you, my little princess?”

She giggles in response, and it’s as if she’s trying to communicate with us through her innocent laughter.

Truly, she has brought immense happiness to our life.

Then a knock on the door disturbs our family’s moment. Alexander continues to talk with Sarah, and I go to open the door.

As I open the door, Mia speaks up, “Alice, I want to talk to you about something in private.”

“Okay!” I nod at her before turning towards Alexander. “I’ll be back in a few minutes, baby.”

“Okay, love.” He responds, and I step out of the room and close it before coming to the hall with Mia to have a conversation with her.

As we settle down there, I ask, “So what’s it?”

“You know next month is my birthday, so I want a gift from you. Would you give me?”

“Of course, just say what you want.” I immediately agree.

She takes a deep breath before telling me her wish, “I want to have a playroom session of us with our masters together.”

I look at Mia, slightly taken aback by her request. Playroom sessions were private moments of our lives, and the thought of sharing that experience with Mia and Edward had never crossed my mind.

I haven’t expected this request, but I can see the genuine desire in her eyes.