Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

I walk straight to Alice’s room and find her stepping out of the bathroom. She looks at me with a puzzled expression as her gaze falls on me.

The satin crop top and shorts she is wearing immediately catch my attention. This is the first time I’m seeing her in something other than her maid attire. Her open hair adds to her allure, making her look even more tempting and stunning.

This gorgeous girl is only mine!

“Master, you’re here? We’re supposed to meet tomorrow-” she speaks, but I silence her by placing a finger on her lips. She looks deep into my eyes. Her gaze is electric, igniting a fire within me.

I move closer to her, accelerating her heartbeat. “Today, I’m here to do something with you, Alice.” I whisper in her ear and yank her towards me by clutching her waists, colliding our front bodies.

“Today I’m going to fuck you, Miss Alice Clark.” I breathe against her lips, gazing at her intensely and rubbing my hardness against her crotch.

Her cheeks turn scarlet, and she breathes, “Okay, Master,” before throwing her arms around my neck and capturing my lips. She presses herself against my arousal, displaying her eagerness.

Her desperation matches mine, and I revel in it.

I devour her lips, slipping my hands under her satin top and roughly massaging her breasts over her bra. She moans into my mouth, gripping my hair.

As I lift her from the floor by holding her waist, she immediately wraps are legs around my torso. Squeezing and spanking her buttocks, I take her to the bed while our lips remain sealed with each other.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

I lay down on the bed with her underneath me and break the kiss for a second to take off her top.

She wears a black bra and looks so damn hot. I squeeze her boobs together with my hands, eliciting soft moans from her. Her moans turn me on even more.

“Only I have the right to play with your soft tits. You have no right to touch them without my permission. Do you understand, Alice?” I ask, pressing them firmly with my fist, and she loses herself in my touch.

“Answer me, Alice.” I spank one of her tits after getting no response from her.

“Yes, Master!” she screams.

One by one, our clothes reach the floors. Now, our naked bodies press against each other, igniting our bodies with passion and carnal desires.

I just can’t wait to bury my shaft in her tight hole. I’m so aroused and never feel so excited to fuck anybody before.

“Alice, I’m not a gentleman, as you know. Since it’s your first time, let me know if it hurts, and I’ll try to slow down.” My voice gets soft as I assure her, not wanting to cause any pain to this innocent soul lying beneath me, ready to lose her virginity.

After meeting her, I am discovering a soft side within me that I never knew existed.

“Okay, Master.” She answers me, gazing at me with her innocent eyes.

She closes her eyes and splays her legs for me as I rub my hardness against her dripping-wet entrance.

She screams, throwing her head back and clutching the mattress as I ease myself into her tight virgin hole.

Fuck! She is so damn tight, and the sensation of filling her brings me overwhelming satisfaction.

With her, it’s not just about physical pleasure. There’s something different, something special that I’ve never experienced with anyone else, despite fucking many women in the past.

“It hurts, Master…” she screams, tears streaming down her cheeks as I enter her deeper, stretching and breaking down her barriers.

“Just relax, Alice. The pain will subside.” I reassure her, halfway inside her, stopping to give her some time to adjust.

I withdraw and thrust myself deeper into her, causing her to yelp. Soon, her moans of pleasure fill the room as she scratches my back and tosses her head in response to my hard and fast thrusts. I penetrate deeper with every thrust.

Fuck! It feels incredible to be inside her, and her moans only intensify my arousal.

Fucking Alice for the first time is turning out to be the most extraordinary experience of my life. I can’t find the right words to describe how I feel as I claim her as mine.

I pound into her strenuously, beating my body against her until we both explode together, moaning with profound satisfaction. I fall on her, panting, and can feel her legs quivering under me after our wild sexual encounter.

It was mind-blowing.

I know she enjoyed it as well because of the way she moaned and begged me not to stop.

I lie down beside her and look at her. She is trying to catch her breath back, her eyes still closed. Her tits rise and fall with each breath, her wetness drips out of her entrance, and there are bloodstains on the sheets.

I have no shame in admitting that I am once again consumed by a deep longing to be inside her, to feel the exquisite sensation of our skin pressed against each other.

I can declare with a sense of pride that it was the most incredible sex of my life.

Alice’s P. O. V.

I can’t believe that I’m no longer a virgin.

However, I have no regrets about losing it with my Master because feeling him inside me was out of this world. It was such a mind-blowing experience in my life; it was so pleasurable and fulfilling.

It was so painful at the beginning that I thought I wouldn’t take it. But when gradually the pain turned into pleasure, I felt heavenly incredible and so connected to him.

My legs are still shaking, and to be honest, my body craves to feel him inside me again.

Oh God, what is this man doing to me?

I open my eyes and see him lying next to me, his captivating blue eyes already focused on me. I want to embrace him, but I’m hesitant because I’m not sure how he’ll react.

Then he stands up from the bed and begins donning his clothes. A tinge of sadness washes over me as he is going to leave without uttering a word.

We shared a profoundly beautiful moment. However I’m certain, this moment holds immense value to me while for him, it was merely a physical encounter.

But why is he so quiet?

“Master, are you leaving?” I ask as he buttons up his jeans.

“Yes, because my work is done.” He walks towards me and leans down. “It was a pleasure to fuck you, Alice Clark.” He whispers against my lips before kissing me hard.

Then he turns to go after smiling at me, and I just stare at him mutely. I want to stop him desperately, but no words come out of my mouth and he leaves the room.

After today’s encounter, I developed feelings for him and felt a deep connection with him. Tears trickle from my eyes as reality hits me; he is just my Master and has no feelings for me.

It hurts because I’m just his submissive and nothing more. He is just using me for his pleasure.

However, what matters to me is that I’m enjoying being with him, and for now, that’s enough to keep me going.

After wiping away my tears, I get up from the bed. I need to clean myself and change the sheets with the bloodstains.

I lumber towards the bathroom and then return, wrapping a towel around my body after taking a quick shower.

I stand before the mirror, gazing at my reflection, no longer a virgin girl. A few minutes ago, I shared an intimate moment with my Master, and he claimed me as his.

The marks he left on my neck and cleavage serve as a reminder of the passion we shared.

As I caress those marks, memories flood my mind of how he bit me with fervour while thrusting passionately. The mere thought of that moment ignites a sensation between my legs, causing me to press my thighs together to calm the fire he ignites within me. This man has an undeniable power over me, driving me to the brink of madness.

After wearing my clothes, I change the bed sheet and lie down on the bed.

From the beginning, I had hoped to lose my virginity to the love of my life. Life is truly unexpected. Though I’m not upset about losing my virginity to the Master, I’m still upset because he only uses me for his pleasure, without feelings. But I can’t do anything about it. I have to go with the flow.

I drift off to sleep, wondering about my life and how much it has changed since encountering Alexander Wilson, the hottest billionaire.