Chapter 60: Jet lag and Maid mode
"Welcome back, boss," said James as Aaron, Harry, Margaret and Natasha entered the Sirius Software headquarters.
"Thanks James. How's everything been?" asked Aaron.
"Pretty quiet, but we'll definitely need to hire more nuclear engineers. Having just you keeping an eye on the reactors is a bit much," said James.
"Fine, put out some feelers, but make sure that they are fully vetted. I don't want any more Mario incidents," said Aaron, as he walked towards the elevators.
The elevator doors hissed open to reveal Kavitha, Olga, and Kavitha's parents.
"Mr. Zahrov! I didn't expect you back so soon," said Kavitha, her eyes flashing in panic, as Aaron took in her appearance in her green saree and flat sandals.
"We'll get started on the clinic expansion plan tomorrow, Dr. Khan, we're all quite jet-lagged," said Aaron, as Kavitha and her parents scurried out of the elevator.
"O-of course Mr. Zakhrov," said Kavitha, quickly ushering her parents out of the office.
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Aaron awoke groggily, and rubbed his eyes. He glanced at his phone, and saw that it was 10 PM.
"Slept through the whole day, still need to get used to the time difference," he thought, as he got out of bed and stretched.
His bedroom door slid open, and Natasha walked in, wearing a Star-Crossed maid uniform.
"Good evening, Master Zakhrov," she said, bowing, but her eyes sparkled mischievously.
"All right, come here you little minx," said Aaron, shooting out of the bed and pulling her into a passionate kiss.
Natasha gasped in surprise as Aaron launched towards her like a rocket, but quickly responded to the fiery passion of his kiss.
She melted into his arms, her hands wrapping around his neck as she kissed him back with equal fervor.
Aaron's hands roamed over her body, feeling the soft satin and lace of her maid uniform against his skin.
He pulled her closer, their bodies pressing together as the kiss deepened.
Natasha moaned softly, her body responding to his touch as she felt his hands slide down her back and grip her waist.
She could feel the heat radiating from him, and it made her heart flutter with excitement.
Aaron pulled back slightly, only to toss her onto the bed, his eyes dark with desire.
"Yes, Master! Take me!" cried Natasha, as Aaron pounced on her, his erection pressing against her crotch.
Aaron slid her black lace panties to the side, and thrust into her, making her back arch in pleasure.
"Ah! Master Zakhrov! Yes! Harder!" she cried, as he thrust into her again and again, his hands pinning her wrists to the bed.
Natasha's moans filled the room as Aaron continued to thrust into her, his body moving with a primal rhythm.
She could feel the heat building inside her, and she knew that she was close to climaxing.
"Master! I'm going to cum!" she cried, her voice rising in pitch.
"Do it, you little maid! Cum for your master!" growled Aaron, as he thrust harder and faster.
Natasha's body responded to his command, and she cried out in pleasure as she reached her climax.
Her body trembled and shook as the waves of pleasure washed over her.
"Oh no, you're not done yet!" growled Aaron, pulling her onto her knees and pushing her head down on his throbbing erection.
Natasha's eyes widened in surprise as she tasted both herself and him, but she quickly got into the rhythm, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down.
Aaron groaned in pleasure as Natasha's warm mouth enveloped him, her tongue teasing and caressing his sensitive flesh.
He could feel himself getting closer to the edge, and he knew that he wouldn't last much longer.
"That's it, you little maid. Suck your master's cock," he growled, gripping her hair tightly as he thrust into her mouth.
Natasha greedily swallowed his seed, feeling warm heat build in her again.
"How may I serve you next, Master?" she asked, her eyes half shut, and her voice thick with submission and arousal.
Aaron sat down on the bed, and pulled her onto his lap.
He gently nuzzled her neck as his fingers worked to remove the laces of her corset bodice.
The satin maid uniform hit the floor in a soft heap, and Aaron placed Natasha's naked body on the bed.
"Master is hungry," he growled and started licking and sucking on her wet pussy.
"Aaah," moaned Natasha, as Aaron's tongue built intense heat in her womb.
She shuddered and writhed as another climax hit her, even more intense than the first.
"Master Aaron! I'm yours! I belong to you!" she affirmed as Aaron gently held her in his arms while she came down from her climax.
"So, I take it you like the maid uniform as well?" chuckled Aaron, as Natasha sighed contentedly in his arms.
"Yes sir, you seemed to like it as well," she teased.
"Hmm, maybe I should make a battle maid outfit, add some titanium chainmail to the corset, and a pair of holsters and knife sheaths on the thigh-highs," mused Aaron.
"Erm, I'd rather you don't sir. I like my combat uniform too. This might be good only for the bedroom," said Natasha, going red as she imagined trying to perform her head of security duties in a frilly maid outfit.
"Well, then how about you slip it on and make us some dinner. We're still on a different timezone, so lets eat and call it a night," chuckled Aaron.
"Yes, Master," said Natasha, getting up.
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Natasha awoke slowly, the unfamiliar sight of Aaron's penthouse suite coming into focus.
She sprang out of the bed in a panic as the memory of the night's events came crashing into her consciousness.
"Why did I go into such a state?" she asked herself, eyeing the maid uniform lying on the floor with suspicion.
"If you're wondering if I took all of your affirmations of submission seriously last night, don't worry. I know that clothing can have a pretty powerful effect," chuckled Aaron as he entered the bedroom, carrying a tray of breakfast.
"Thanks," said Natasha still glowing red.
She took a bite out of the toast and eggs, and blinked.
"You're quite a good chef, sir," she said.
"Self-taught mostly," said Aaron, sitting next to her and eating his own breakfast.
"We've got a busy day ahead of us, so I suggest you scram. I've already got one of your uniforms in the closet," said Aaron as he cleared the breakfast trays.
"Yes sir," said Natasha, marveling at his self-control, she was naked in bed, and yet, he didn't jump on her like a ravenous wolf as he usually did.
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"Ah, this feels much better," said Natasha to herself as she adjusted the black leather blazer of her usual uniform.
She picked up the maid uniform and inspected it. "I'd better stuff it in the closet for now. Need to learn to keep my wits about me, or I'll go into full 'maid mode' again," she chuckled, stuffing it in the closet, and heading to Aaron's office.