Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alexander’s P. O. V.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

When we were lost in our world, devouring each other’s lips, a staff member interrupts us. “Sir, the arrangements are ready.”

She moves away from me immediately, feeling embarrassed, and her cheeks turn red with shyness as she looks down.

I order him. “You go, we’re coming.”

He nods and leaves us alone on the deck of the yacht. I turn my attention back to Alice, who still appears slightly flustered from the interruption. I take a step closer to her and cup her face in my hands.

“You look so beautiful when you blush, Alice.” I whisper, my voice filled with love. “And let’s not let anything ruin this beautiful moment we’re having.”

As I grab her chin, she looks up at me with a mixture of shyness and affection in her eyes. “You’re right, Alexander. Nothing can take away from how special this is.”

I lean in and brush my lips against hers, savouring the sweetness of her lips. I grasp her waist and hold her close, wanting to protect her from the world and cherish this time together, and she wraps her arms around my neck.

The warmth of her embrace fills me with a contentment that I never thought I would experience.

After a lingering moment, we break the kiss and exchange a loving gaze. I take her hand in mine, intertwining our fingers, and lead her towards the arranged dinner setup on the yacht.

The deck is adorned with candles, creating a romantic ambience as the sun sets on the horizon. Soft music plays in the background, adding to the enchanting atmosphere.

Alice’s eyes widen with delight as she takes in the scene. “Alexander, this is beyond my wildest dreams. You’ve truly outdone yourself.”

I smile, filled with pride at her reaction. “I wanted to create a memorable evening for us, Alice. A night that we will cherish forever.”

As we take our seats, I pull out a chair for her, a slight gesture of chivalry that makes her smile. She sits down gracefully, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, and I take my seat in front of her.

The staff member serves us champagne and a delectable dinner, complete with her favourite dishes. We indulge in the flavours, savouring each bite, but our gazes never leave each other. The connection between us is palpable, the love and affection we share radiating in the air.

We talk and laugh, reminiscing about our journey together, from our initial encounters filled with my rudeness to the deep bond we have forged. Every moment spent with Alice feels like a gift.

“Thank you for bringing so much love and happiness into my life, Alice.” I reach across the table to take her hand in mine. “You have changed me in ways I never thought possible.”

Her eyes glisten with emotion as she squeezes my hand gently. “And you’ve changed me too, Alexander. You’ve shown me love and introduced a new version of myself. I’m grateful for every moment we share.”

As the evening progresses, we enjoy the serene atmosphere of the yacht, the sound of waves lapping against its sides, and the star-filled sky above. We dance together under the moonlight, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, lost in the magical moment.

I hold Alice close, cherishing the warmth of her presence. As our bodies moves gracefully in sync with the rhythm of the enchanting melody, she rests her head on my shoulder, losing herself in me.

“Thank you for an unforgettable evening, Alexander.” She raises her head and whispers, her voice filled with love and contentment.

I place a tender kiss on her forehead, my heart overflowing with happiness. “No, thank you, Alice, for being the love of my life. I will spend the rest of my days making you happy.”

I scoop her in my arms and guide her upstairs to the exquisite room on the yacht. The walls and ceiling, crafted entirely from glass, offer a breathtaking view from within. Her eyes widen with awe as we enter.

“Wow! Alexander, this room is so lavish and breathtaking.” She exclaims, her voice filled with wonder. I lay her gently on the bed before taking off my blazer, standing in front of her.

“I forgot to ask, is this your yacht?” She inquires as I crawl over her.

“Yes, my love. This yacht belongs to me. After all, I am Alexander Wilson.” I respond with a smug smile, straddling her.

She giggles playfully, adding, “No, now you’re Alice’s Alexander.”

“Of course, my darling. I am yours.” I murmur, leaning down to kiss her lips.

As our lips meet in a passionate kiss, a wave of warmth and desire envelops us. The glass walls of the room allow the gentle moonlight to cast a romantic glow, intensifying the moment. Our hands explore each other’s bodies with a growing passion, fueling the fire that has been ignited between us.

The rhythmic sound of waves hitting the sides of the yacht provides a soothing backdrop, harmonizing with our escalating breaths.

I break the kiss, my eyes locked with hers, filled with an intensity that words cannot capture.

“Alice,” I whisper, my voice laced with adoration. “Being with you feels like a dream come true. You are the missing piece I’ve been searching for, my love.”

She runs her fingers through my hair. “Alexander, I never imagined that you would fill my life with so much love. With every passing minute, my love for you deepens and grows stronger.”

“That’s just the beginning, Alice. I want to bring endless happiness into your life.” As I kiss her lips with softness.

“You’re already doing that, Alexander.” She whispers as we momentarily pull away.

Suddenly, she pushes me beside her and sits astride my stomach before opening my shirt buttons and caressing my bare chest with a teasing touch.

“Today, I discovered that my innocent Alice has a wild side.” I utter, surprised by her newfound boldness.

“Alexander, you’re so incredibly attractive. From the beginning, I’ve wanted to touch you like this.” She confesses, her touch igniting my desires.

“But you were my Master before, so I didn’t have the right. Now, this irresistible man is all mine, and I can do whatever I please.” As she leans down to kiss my muscular chest, I close my eyes, relishing the sensation of her lips against my skin.

“Yes, my love. I’m all yours.” My voice comes out as a moan, barely audible.

She moves lower, trailing kisses across my abs, looking irresistibly hot and sexy. Her actions awaken a desire within me.

“Do you like it, Alexander?” She asks, gazing at me with intense desire.

“I love my wildcat, and you’ve done this to me.” I respond, grinding myself against her wetness, making her blush upon feeling my hardness.

In an instant, she switches from her wild nature to her innocent side, and I love both sides of her.

I lean forward and kiss her cheeks, one by one, before capturing her lips once more. I grab her hair gently and sit on the bed, with her sitting on my lap, her legs wrapped around my waist.

Amid the kiss, I pull off her dress and toss it in the corner. Our hands shamelessly explore each other’s bodies, igniting pleasure with every touch.

She moans into my mouth as I tease her nipple, and my hand moves down to her undies and slips inside it.

“You’re so wet, Alice.” I murmur, caressing her wetness.

“Only for you, Alexander…” she moans, her voice laced with desire as I rub her with great vigour.

Withdrawing my hand, I remove her panty, and she pulls down my pants with eagerness. She straddles me and takes me inside her while holding onto my shoulders.

Every time I enter her, I feel a surge of aliveness that only she can bring. She takes me a firm hug as she rides me. I squeeze her hips, and we both moan and groan in pleasure.

The gentle waves outside intensify our passionate moment. Her hair falls across her face as she rides me, and we lock eyes, lost in the beauty of the moment. I brush her hair aside and kiss her lips, savouring her taste.

Taking charge, I give powerful thrusts, and her moans grow louder. We make love, surrounded by the water, creating an incredible ambience. I just want to keep thrusting into her like this.

We shift to the edge of the bed, where I stand and pound into her, grasping her legs in the air. The pleasure reaches new heights as we embrace this position. Our bodies move in perfect harmony, and I lose myself in her.

Then I take her from behind, pressing her body against the glass wall. The view before us is breathtaking, but our actions make it hot.

In the end, we reach the couch, engaged in a passionate missionary position. My favourite because I can gaze into her eyes while I’m deep inside her.

I wish to make love to her until she is completely exhausted, unable to think of anything beyond the touch of my hand and the caress of my lips on her body. I want to become her addiction, just as she has become mine.