Alpha Dominic

Graciela's POV

“Jeez, Gracie!

Enough already!

You make it seem like we are expecting the president or someone of such status” Lorenz scolded him lightly when I would’ stop ordering the maids around. I'm trying to put everything in order before king Dominic arrives with Bethany and my sisters. I've been doing this all week and it's taking every bit of time and energy from me. I never realized how lonely and creepy this house looks until now. First, I had to convince Lorenzo to let me get some maids and housekeepers in here. He knows the danger of bringing innocent people into his house, especially now that a war looms ahead. He has lost a lot so many people in his former house, he has been set up by a woman and when they came for him, they killed everyone they found in his house. He was lucky to make it out alive, and his family don't stay close by, so they weren't hurt in the attack. He has refused to get any more housekeepers into his house. He only allowed the guards to stay here because they know what they were signing up for when they came to work for him. They can take care of themselves, they can defend themselves against villains if anything happens. We have been living this way since I got here and I had no reasons to complain I mean, I love the peace and quiet around the house, it makes me feel relaxed as I enjoy my time with Lorenzo. But now that I'm expecting some pretty important guest, I'm expecting a king, I can't let him come to this house, not when it looks like a hunted castle. Lorenzo had great taste in furniture and every other thing, but the guy knows absolutely nothing about colors and decorations, this house is such a mess. I was outsides working with my new employees, I just hired some new maids and gardeners, I finished supervising the maids a few hours ago, and now I'm supervising the gardeners as they work their magic with the flowers, the trees, and the grasses in the surrounding.

“You can say whatever you like, Lorenz, but you can't ruin this for me, please. You promised to let me do it my way, remember?" I asked him with a smile as he came over and wrapped his hands around my waist, making me turn around to wrap my hands around his neck, smiling widely at him. He is shirtless, he is wearing only a sweatpants. My throat went dry a I gazed at his muscular arms, his firm chest, and his abs. He is so damn handsome and I can't wait to have those arms wrapped around me, I just can't wait. He always makes me lose control, he makes me go senseless with need, it is a new kin of highness for me and I must confess that I lot it, it's way better than coke.

“Damn, girl, you look gorgeous.” He muttered softly, pulling me in for a kiss. I kissed back eagerly, putting my arms around his neck and leaning forward to close the gap between us. Damn, 'm so horny. It's a good thing that if he had spoken up firs to compliment me, I would have been staring at him in a daze, lusting after his sexy body. He pulled me in and backed me u against the wall, kissing me so passionately, making me moan out loudly as I felt the heat pooling between my legs. He brok the kiss after a few minutes, gazing into my eyes.

“Did you come to check on me, or did you come here for something else?" I asked him teasingly.

“Of course, I came to check on you, I mean, it's not like I've been checking you out all day, watching you sway your lovely hip in this sexy gown of yours.” He teased me back, his hands cupping and squeezing my a*s

“You know I can never resist you, I can never get enough of you." I muttered softly, putting my hands around his neck, standing on my tiptoe to kiss him, but he turned away from me, leaning down to whisper in my ear,

“I did not come here to seduce you, my pet. I came to invite you for lunch. I asked the maids to whip up a nice lunch for us. I never knew that it would be so much fun to have them around here. So, Gracie, I would love you to have lunch with me, would you like that?” he asked me with a smile.

“Yes, daddy’ I responded with a smile of my own. He took my hand, leading me to the dining table for lunch. He pulled out the seat for me to sit first, then he went around to seat at the head of the table before signaling for help to come over and serve us our meal. Our meals were served and we both ate in silence, with our eyes fixed on each other. We both know that lunch was the last thing on our minds, we know what our bodies wanted and I can tell you for sure that it isn't food. Nah, it’ way more than that.

He kept staring fixedly at me, ogling my cleavage, seducing me with his eyes and his bare body. I could no longer pretend to be eating anymore. I can feel the liquid pooling between my legs and I know exactly what my body needs. I pushed my plate aside, earning his attention as my plate made a loud noise,

“What, you don't like the food? I can have her prepare something else for you if you want." He let out calmly, his eyes still fixed on me. I stood up from my seat and walked to him, then I pushed his food aside as well, positioning myself in front of him, straddling his hips.

“'m not hungry for food, daddy, I need you,” I whispered in his ears, making him smile so widely that 'm sure his mouth would hurt. His hand went around my waist immediately, pulling me closer,

“I was wondering how long I would have to pretend to eat,” he muttered softly as he captures my lips in a fiery kiss. He lifted me off up and placed me on the table, standing between my legs with his lips still on mine. I wrapped my legs around his hips and responded to his kiss like a s*x-starved teenager. He lifted my gown up and took it off, throwing it on the floor. Our lips parted for a few seconds, giving him a chance to take off my gown. Immediately it went off, our lips found their way bac! to each other and they sealed off in a more passionate kiss, with his hands caressing my body. He cupped my boobs throug! my bras, then his hand went behind me to unhook my bra, letting it fall down to the floor to join my gown that is there already. He cupped my boobs, leaning down to latch on my n****e, making me throw my head back in pleasure. He kissed, sucked, and caress me all over, making my panties go wet with my arousal.

“Get on the couch, I want your face on the couch and your ass hanging out in the air. Face down, no peeking.” He ordered. “Yes, sir; I responded before going to carry out his orders. I climbed the couch and went down as he instructed, but I didn't look away like he instructed. I peeked at him as he approached, not because I forgot about his orders, Nah. I just want him t punish me, and he did. Yeah, he f*****g did. He spanked my ass, making me moan out in pleasure.

“Face down!” he ordered me once more, and this time I complied. He held my hips and smacked my hips once more, eliciting a moan out of me. Then he locked his hand on my hair, pulling my head backward, hurting my skull as he sank his c**k into my hole, sinking his c**k deep into me, causing me to scream out in pleasure. Nothing can be compared to the pleasure I'm feeling right now, no highness can be compared to this, it is a new addiction for me and I *****g love it.

He f**+*d me so fast and hard, making me scream out my lungs, not minding the maids that may be close by. They should be used to it by now, Lorenzo doesn't keep our affairs a secret, he made it clear to them that he loves having private moments with me, so whenever they see us together, they should get busy elsewhere and stay busy until we satisfy our desires.

I love how he explores my body, teaching me new things about my own body gave me pleasure like never before. I was neve; a s*xaddict, but these days, I can’t seem to control my urges. He only has to look at me and my pant will get wet immediately. We spent the afternoon together, exploring our bodies and satisfying our desires. By the time he was done wit me, I was so weak and completely drained. He carried me in his arms, taking me upstairs to let me rest for a bit before I get back to work. In a few days, I'l be seeing my sisters again. Despite everything we have been through, despite the fact that w will start planning our mom's funeral when they arrive, I still think that we would have so much fun together. We need to at least try to look and act happy for Ciara's sake. She can't be depressed at this stage, she needs to be happy at all times and that is exactly what I would do for her, I'll make her happy.