"You know, it's been a while since I've had time to get you to myself," whispered Aaron into Natasha's ear, as she sat on his lap.

"Too long, sir," agreed Natasha, as she shuddered and blushed at his touch and voice, her eyes closed in absolute bliss.

Her breath became ragged as Aaron nibbled on her ear and trailed kisses down her neck.

A low moan escaped her lips as she felt him push her hair out of the way, and his beard scratched the nape of her neck.

Aaron's hands roved over her leather blazer before carefully unbuttoning it, revealing the black leather corset she wore underneath.

He trailed kisses down her bare shoulders, while his hands worked the busk clasps of her corset, before finally undoing them and letting it fall to the floor with a metallic thud.

Natasha adjusted her position on his lap, so that he had easy access to her breasts.

He captured her left nipple in a possessive bite, while his other hand cupped her right breast, kneading it gently.

"Aaah, Master Zakhrov!" moaned Natasha, as she arched her back, her pussy throbbing with desire.

Aaron picked her up, and carried her to the bedroom, where he laid her down on the bed.

He unzipped her skirt, and pulled it off her legs, leaving her in just her pantyhose and boots.

He then slid his hands down her legs, caressing her thighs, before pulling off her boots.

With a deft tug, he pulled her pantyhose and panties off her and tossed them aside, before diving into her wet and warm pussy with his tongue.

Natasha's moans grew louder as Aaron's tongue worked its magic on her, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

He drew back, quickly undressed himself, and positioned himself between her legs.

Natasha braced herself as he thrust into her, his hands pinning her wrists above her head.

"Aah! Master! Claim me! I'm yours!" she cried out, as he pounded into her with increasing intensity.

A scream escaped her lips as Aaron's teeth sunk into her neck, marking her as his own.

With a bestial howl, Natasha climaxed, her body convulsing with pleasure as Aaron continued to pound into her.

"We're not done yet," growled Aaron, as he continued to thrust into her.

Natasha felt her pleasure building again, faster than the first time.

She writhed under him, her hands helpless in his powerful grasp, as he continued to pound into her.

Pain intermingled with pleasure as Aaron bit into her shoulders, and then her breasts, marking her again.

Another howl escaped her lips as she climaxed again, her body shaking with pleasure.

With a rough growl, Aaron climaxed inside her, and rolled off her, collapsing next to her on the bed.

Natasha lay there, panting and trembling, as Aaron pulled her into his arms.

"That was incredible, Master," she whispered, as she snuggled into his chest.

Aaron smiled, and kissed the top of her head.

They soon fell asleep in each other's arms, their bodies still tingling from the intense pleasure they had just shared.

---

Aaron awoke to a warm and wet sensation between his legs.

He opened his eyes to find Natasha, gently licking and sucking on his engorged member.

Her neck and shoulders were mottled purple and red from his bites the night before, and her eyes were half-lidded with desire.

He made to rise, but Natasha gently pushed him back down onto the bed with a finger.

"Let me worship you, Master," she whispered, and resumed her ministrations.

Aaron laid back, letting out a low moan as Natasha's tongue worked its magic on him.

He quickly started to feel the familiar sensation of pleasure building in his groin, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he climaxed.

Natasha sensed it too, and she started sucking harder, while her small hands massaged the base.

With a growl, Aaron seized Natasha's head, and forced her down, as he climaxed with a powerful release, his seed filling her mouth.

She eagerly swallowed every drop, and then looked up at him with a submissive blush.

"You taste so good, Master," she whispered, as she licked her lips.

With a growl, Aaron pulled her up and flung her onto her stomach on the bed.

He stood at the edge of the bed, and positioned himself behind her, before seizing her by the hair and thrusting into her from behind.

"Eeek!" squealed Natasha, as she clung helplessly to the bed, feeling her pussy being ravaged from behind.

A shiver went down her spine, as she felt Aaron's pace change. It felt more aggressive, more primal - almost animalistic.

Heat radiated from her crotch, overwhelming her senses, and all she could do was pant and moan, as wave upon wave of orgasmic bliss hit her.

Her vision blurred into a haze of color and fog.

Time seemed to stop, before her vision went black, and she felt nothing.

---

Natasha awoke slowly, a feeling of warmth and tenderness washing over her.

She opened here eyes to find Aaron sitting next to her, gently holding her hand.

Confusion and concern filled her as she noticed he was shedding silent tears.

"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me," he whispered, his voice ragged with emotion.

Natasha took a deep breath and took stock of her body.

Her back and crotch felt tender, but otherwise she was fine.

"I'm not in pain, Master. I feel... good," she said, trying to reassure him.

"Take a look in the mirror," said Aaron, releasing her hand, and avoiding eye contact.

Natasha got out of the bed, and walked over to the mirror on the wall.

Her legs, back, shoulders, neck and bottom were covered in bruises, scratches, and bite marks.

Her labia were swollen and inflamed red.

"This reminds me of our first time," chuckled Natasha, trying to lighten the mood.

She walked over to Aaron, and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a hug.

"I'm all right, Master. I promise," she whispered, as she held him tightly.

Aaron hugged her back, and let out a shaky breath.

"I still would like you to get checked out by Kavitha, just to be safe," he said, his voice back to normal.

"Of course," said Natasha, puttering about to pick up her uniform.

---

"What the hell happened to you?" asked Kavitha, as she examined Natasha's bruises and scratches.

"I... got claimed again," said Natasha with a furious blush.

"They look worse than they actually are. There is no skin breakage, and the bruises should heal in a couple of days. Although, that's not what I'm worried about. Did you use protection?" asked Kavitha.

"Um... no," said Natasha, her face turning even redder.

"Dammit, Natasha! I told you! Those Zakhrov genes keep you at peak fertility!" growled Kavitha, prepping a hormone test.

"OK, ok. We can go with the morning after pill," said Natasha.

"No, we can't. That genetic miracle that's making you reverse age, also nullifies hormonal birth control. You've had a narrow escape this time since you haven't started ovulation yet, but next time, please use a condom, unless you actually want to get knocked up," sighed Kavitha.

"That's not the worst idea," mumbled Natasha, her face now a deep shade of crimson.

"I suppose not, but wait until you're good and ready, and more importantly, until he is good and ready," said Kavitha.

"Got it. Thanks Doc," said Natasha, as she put on her uniform, and left the examination room, her cheeks still burning with embarrassment.

---

"Well?" asked Aaron, as Natasha entered his office.

"Kavitha says they are surface level, so there's no need to worry. However, she did chew me out for not using protection," said Natasha, her face still red.

"That's my fault as well. Fine. I'll be more careful next time," said Aaron, his voice apologetic.

Natasha came up to him, and gently kissed him on the lips.

"I love you, Master," she whispered, as she pulled back.

Aaron restrained himself from pulling her back in for another kiss, and instead, he just smiled at her.

"I love you too, Natasha," he said softly.

Natasha smiled, and switched back to work mode.

"You have a meeting with President Elena in an hour. She wishes to discuss the law and order framework now that the Sirius Zone has officially seceded from the US," said Natasha.

"OK," said Aaron, firing up his computer to prepare for the meeting.

---

Elena Park marched Aaron's office, her heels clicking against the floor.

"Well, President Park, it's good to see you again," said Aaron.

"You really are a piece of work, you know that Mr. Zakhrov?" grumbled Elena, as she sat down across from him.

"Oh?" asked Aaron, feigning innocence.

"One measly allegation and executive order, and you decide to go full scorched earth with a secession from the United States of America, and you get your overseas buddies to ratify a treaty that turns simple trade disputes into a tripwire for nuclear Armageddon! And who has to manage citizen panic, evacuation protocols, and now build a whole damn constitution from scratch? Me!" snarled Elena.

"Well, excuse me for not wanting to be dragged before a kangaroo court that is rigged to have e thrown in jail, or given the electric chair," said Aaron.

"OK, how do you want to restructure the SZRA?" asked Elena, after taking a deep breath.

"I don't think we have to change much of the status quo. We'll keep the current framework, with our own policies on top. As for citizenship, we'll keep a dual citizenship model, so that people can move relatively freely between the Sirius Zone and the rest of the US mainland," said Aaron.

"So basically, you want the transition to be seamless? I suppose that could work, but it would still be a major inconvenience for the residents in the Zone," said Elena.

"Sirius Zone citizens are protected from search and detainment under Article 1 of the Lunar Mining Alliance Treaty. Make that clear to those idiots in Boston PD, and everywhere else. I have no compunction about nuking the entire Eastern Seaboard and then some if they try to pull that kind of bullshit," said Aaron.

"I suppose that would work," said Elena with a gulp.

"Anything else?" asked Aaron.

"Well, since we are fully independent, how about we abolish a few pesky regulations? We don't need to keep everything, right?" asked Elena, a faint blush creeping up her cheeks.

"Go ahead, as long as it doesn't interfere with company policy," chuckled Aaron.