Chapter 62 Punished In The Car
Alice’s P. O. V.
My heart races as he yanks me across his lap.
After what feels like an eternity, he is going to spank me, and the mere thought of it makes me wet between my legs.
I can’t even express in words how much I missed this experience. I’m ecstatic because my desire to be controlled with being loved by him will finally come true.
His touch sends a shiver down my spine as he lifts my dress to my waist and squeezes my buttocks, his ring leaving an imprint on my skin. I close my eyes, losing myself in the cool touch of his hands.
“Please, spank your bad girl, Master.” As he fondles my hips, I implore, feeling an overwhelming eagerness to be spanked by him.
“Sure, my kitten.” He replies, withdrawing his hands from my buttocks.
I moan with immense pleasure as his hand finally lands on my skin, causing my core to twitch.
He caresses the spot to ease the burning sensation before spanking me again and again on my both buttocks. The sound of each smack sends waves of pleasure through me.
Smack
Smack
My breath becomes heavier and my moans grow louder with each strike.
I just love it, and I’m so damn aroused that my bud is pulsing. All I desire now is to have his slender fingers rubbing my wetness.
“Get up.” He orders, pulling down my skirt.
“But I want you to rub me, Alexander.” I plead, and he looks at me with a smirk on his face.
“Bad girls don’t get the pleasure, the only thing they get is the lesson.” He grasps my hair and yanks it before whispering in my ear in a pure domineering tone, “When I’m punishing you, you’ll call me Master.”
Fuck!
Although he won’t give me pleasure, I cherish every aspect of being with my Master. I yearned for him so much, and I’m thankful that he overcame his fear and agreed to be my Master again.
“What will you call me, kitten?” He inquires, giving a tug to my hair and squeezing my waist.
“Master.” I respond to him in an instant, panting.
“Good.” He acknowledges, releasing my hair, and I sit up straight.
As my buttocks press against the seat, they still burn from the spanking. I squeeze my legs to control the intense sensation which I can feel between my legs.
I have no clue when he’ll allow me to climax, and this wait is making me wetter. I missed this feeling as well.
I shouldn’t have been so naughty, but without a doubt, it was worth it. Now, I have my domineering billionaire back, and that’s all that matters.
“I’m driving you home now because I know going shopping was just an excuse.” He utters, starting the car, and I just grin.
“You could have just told me you’re missing my domineering side. What was the need for all this?” He arches his brows at me before concentrating on the road.
“Well, you kept saying you didn’t want to hurt me, so I planned to bring out your inner domineering side by teasing you. And as you can see, my plan worked.” A smug smile flashes on my face.
“You’re full of surprises, Alice. I love you.” He clasps my hand and presses his lips on it.
“I love you more, Alexander.” I beam at him as he plays with my hand with one hand while controlling the steering with the other.
***
“See you tonight, Alice.” He kisses my lips as we reach the mansion. “When I return home, I want you ready for me in the playroom for your remaining punishment.” As he whispers in my ear, a grin flashes on my face.
Finally, he’ll take to the playroom again. I’m looking forward to it.
As he pulls away from me, I raise my brows at him. “At what timing, Master?”
“Our old timing. I hope you remember.”
“Memories of us are permanently etched in my mind. I remember every rule.” I murmur against his lips before devouring his lips passionately, savouring the moment.
***
It becomes quite tough for me to wait the entire day for our playroom session while being aroused just wondering about it.
As the clock strikes 8:45, I rush to the playroom and strip naked and then kneel on the cold floor with my heart pounding in anticipation.
After a long time, I’m back in the playroom, and it brings a flood of memories to my mind. In the past, he used to leave me alone after every session, but today, things are different. I can’t wait for his aftercare after our passionate session. The thought of his loving attention and care fills me with excitement.
I check my wristwatch and notice there are only two minutes left until he arrives. My anticipation intensifies with each passing second.
“Come fast, Alexander. Oops, Master.” I giggle and place my hand behind my head, getting myself in the position.
“Welcome back to the playroom, Alice.” As he enters the playroom, I grin and immediately drift my sparkling eyes towards the door.
He approaches me, and his intense gaze sends a shiver of excitement between my thighs.
“Good girl, you’re in the accurate position.” A smile spreads across my face as he praises me, petting my hair.
After leaning down, he grabs my hair and pulls it back, forcing me to look at him. “Who will thank your Master, Alice?”
Damn! My Domineering billionaire is back, and he looks even more irresistible when he takes charge.
“Thank you, Master.” As I whisper, a self-satisfied smile flashes on his handsome face.
He is sexy as hell.
He moves closer to my lips and captures them in a passionate kiss. His grip on my hair tightens, causing me to hiss in pain in between kisses. It’s an entirely controlling kiss as he refuses to let me kiss him.
I’m completely absorbed in him, and my eyes remained closed as I surrender to his dominance.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
“Open your eyes and stand up, kitten.” He orders, releasing my hair and stepping back.
Obeying his command, I open my eyes and stand on my feet, locking my gaze on him.
“I’ve brought you to the playroom after a long time, so I’m planning to have you experiment with something new. Are you ready?” As he asks, my eyes glint with excitement.
“Of course, Master. Don’t be so easy on me today because I was your bad kitten.” I give him a mischievous wink, causing his brows to raise in surprise.
“You’re getting bolder, Alice. I’m loving it.” He remarks.
“I’m pleased to know this.” My lips curve up into a smile.
He clasps my hand and leads me to the stretcher rack.
My mind races with anticipation as I wonder, Is he going to bind me on this? The mere thought of being completely exposed to him, with my limbs stretched out, is enough to make me tremble with desire.