Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

After the joyful celebrations of our wedding, we are on my private jet, heading to our honeymoon destination.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Alice snuggles up to me, and I wrap my arm around her, feeling content.

As the plane takes off, she looks out the window, and I watch her admiring the beauty outside.

She turns to me and smiles. “I can’t believe we’re married. It feels like a dream come true.”

I nod, feeling the same way. “I never thought I’d find someone like you, love. You’re my everything.”

Her smile broadens, and I lean in to kiss her. Our lips meet, and I feel a rush of passion and love. We break the kiss, and I whisper, “I love you, Mrs. Wilson.”

She giggles and replies, “I love you too, Mr. Wilson.”

I place my hand on her belly and murmur, “And I love you, little one.”

“Daddy, I love you more.” She answers on behalf of our baby in a childish tone.

“Daddy can’t wait for your arrival.” As I bend down and talk to our baby, she chuckles, running her fingers through my hair.

I place a kiss on her belly before capturing her lips in a soft kiss.

“I’m so happy, love. We’ll have our baby soon. I just can’t wait to hold our little one in my arms and watch them grow up with you by my side.” I express my joy and excitement.

She smiles at me and strokes my cheek, her eyes shining with love. “Me too, Alexander. I can’t wait to see you as a father. I know you’ll be the best dad ever.”

Since I have fallen in love with Alice, I always wanted to have a family with her and to be a father, and now that dream is about to come true. I’m on cloud nine.

I take her hand in a firm grip. “Thank you for making me the happiest man on the earth, love.” I place a soft kiss on her hand, feeling grateful.

***

Mia’s P. O. V.

After the wedding party, Edward promptly escorts me to the playroom for punishment because I didn’t wear a dress of his choice at the party. I enjoy it when my Master punishes me, so I did it on purpose.

As I stand naked in front of him, he orders me in a stern tone, “Splay your legs and your pussy lips for your master now.”

My heart beats out of my chest as I slowly spread my legs and hold my pussy lips apart with my hands. It’s not the first time he’s going to spank me, but it’s the first time he’s asked me to spread my lips. The thought of this new form of punishment makes me both nervous and aroused.

I can feel the heat emanating from my core, and I know I’m already wet and ready for him. He positions himself behind me, and I brace myself for the impact of his hand on my tender flesh.

He instructs me in a firm tone, “You must keep them spread for me until I’m finished, or you’ll face consequences,” all the while caressing my wetness.

The first slap lands with a resounding thud, and I gasp in both pain and pleasure. The sting is intense, but it only serves to heighten my arousal.

He continues to spank me, each blow landing harder than the last. My moans turn into screams as the pain becomes unbearable, but I can’t help but crave more.

He pauses for a moment, and I can feel his warm breath on my ear. “You like that, don’t you?” he whispers, and I nod my head eagerly. “You’re such a dirty little submissive. You deliberately disobey your master to receive punishment,” he continues, causing me to blush with both shame and desire.

He doesn’t hold back, spanking me over and over again until my pussy is throbbing and my clit is aching, and I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. Only I know how I’m holding my legs and lips spread for him, and it brings me satisfaction to please him.

Just as I’m about to come, he stops, leaving me hanging on the brink of orgasm. “Not yet,” he says, and I whimper in frustration.

He pulls me up by the hair and spins me around to face him. “On your knees.” He orders, and I quickly comply. He unzips his pants, revealing his hard cock, and shoves it into my mouth. I eagerly suck and lick, desperate to please him.

He thrusts into my mouth, his grip on my hair tight, and I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter. Just as I’m about to come again, he pulls out and turns me around once more.

“Get on the bed on your front.” He commands, and I do as I’m told. As he climbs onto the bed behind me, I feel the head of his cock pressing against my wetness. He enters me slowly, inch by inch until he’s buried deep inside me.

He moves, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first, but quickly becoming faster and harder. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and just as I’m about to come, he pulls out and flips me onto my back.

He climbs on top of me, his cock still hard and ready, and enters me once more. He pounds into me, his grip on my hips bruising, and I can feel myself coming apart at the seams. After me, he comes soon, his hot seed spilling into me.

We lay there for a few moments, catching our breath, before he pulls out and rolls over. “Good girl. You took your punishment well.” He praises me, and I smile with satisfaction.

***

Alexander’s P. O. V.

As we reach our destination, we are greeted with breathtaking views of the ocean and the greenery surrounding us. We check into our villa, which is decorated with flowers and candles, creating a romantic ambience.

As I lock the door and turn towards her, she takes off her dress, revealing her sexy body in black lace lingerie.

“Are you excited about spending your first night with your wife, Mr Wilson?” She inquires, walking over to me in a seductive way and biting her lower lip.

Fuck! Pregnancy has made her bold and sexy.

I feel my heart race as I gaze at her beauty, feeling incredibly lucky to have her as my wife.

I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her close. “More than you can imagine, Mrs Wilson.” I whisper, my voice husky with desire.

She giggles and presses her body against mine, causing me to groan in pleasure. We kiss passionately, our bodies entwined.

“But we have to wait for a year because I can’t take any risk with our little one.” As I state, her face hangs down in sadness.

I lift her chin with my finger and look into her eyes. “Don’t be upset, love. We have our whole lives ahead of us to explore each other’s bodies. Right now, our priority is our baby’s safety.”

She responds, “But the doctor told us we can have sex during pregnancy, Alexander. You’re becoming overprotective.”

I shake my head, feeling conflicted. On the one hand, I want to please my wife and satisfy my desires, but on the other hand, I don’t want to take any risk with our baby’s health.

“I know, Alice, but I just can’t do it. Please understand.” I request, holding her hand, but she jerks my hand in anger.

“No, I don’t want to understand you. I was so excited to spend my first night with my husband, but you’re delaying it unnecessarily.” She lies on the bed, covering herself with the comforter up to her face.

“Love, don’t be angry with me.” I try to pull down the comforter from her face, but she clenches it.

As I succeed in taking off the comforter from her face, she turns her back to me. “Alexander, let me sleep. I’m feeling sleepy.”

During her pregnancy, she has become quite stubborn, and I already miss my obedient Alice.

I sigh and kiss her head, feeling guilty for disappointing her. I know she has been looking forward to this night, but I can’t take any risks with our baby’s health.

Alice’s P. O. V.

I wake up in the middle of the night, rubbing my eyes, and a smile appears on my face when I notice Alexander sleeping with a parenting book placed on his face.

I’m certain he’ll become the best father.

After picking up the book from his face, I plant a soft kiss on his forehead.

I close the book and keep it on the side table of the bed before coming into his warm arms with a contented smile gracing my face. I snuggle up closer to him, enjoying the comfort of his embrace.

I watch him sleep for a few more minutes, admiring his peaceful expression. I trace the contours of his face with my fingertips, taking in every detail. He stirs slightly in his sleep, and I hold my breath, hoping not to wake him up.

But he doesn’t wake up, and I relax again, feeling content in the warm arms of my husband.

“Little one, you’re so lucky to get a father like him.” I talk to my unborn baby, caressing my belly.

As I lay there, I wonder, will we have a little boy or a little girl? I just can’t wait to know this.

I drift off to sleep again after whispering a silent prayer of thanks to this wonderful man in my life. I know that I’m lucky to have him, and I’ll do everything in my power to make sure he knows how much I appreciate him.