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Amy woke up and didn't even bother opening her eyes. Zoisite was holding her tenderly, and she wanted to just enjoy it for a while. Her hip ached, but it was too soon to take her next pain pill. Still, she was happy.

"You're in pain right now." Zoisite commented, tightening his arms around her waist.

"I am. I have to wait an hour until I can take my next pain pill."

He sighed, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

She opened her eyes and smiled at him. "You already are. I enjoy being held by you."

He kissed her forehead. "I can't believe you want to really be mine."

"It wasn't hard to develop feelings for you, really. You're incredible in bed, and you're good to me."

He scoffed, "I took what I wanted from you sexually. I know I was paying you, but it wasn't about what you wanted at all." He commented sadly.

She laughed and then winced. "Ouch. You're going to find out how much I loved everything you did to me. I have all sorts of kinks. Ours seem to match up perfectly."

He locked eyes with her. "Really?"

"The only difference I want once my hip heels will be that I'll be taking what I want too." She slid her hand over his body.

He kissed her neck. "I'm looking forward to it." He looked at her questioningly. "You'd be okay with me fucking you on my desk again?"

She let out a low moan. "You're trying to turn me on, aren't you? It's so hot when you fuck me on your desk."

His hand drifted down under her panties. "You're wet." He ran his fingers through her folds. His eyes darkened with lust.

She looked at him and smiled. She knew what he needed to hear from her. "Please, play with me. I'm so desperate for you."

Zoisite loved what she said. She actually wanted him to touch her. He then slid two fingers into her and played with her clit with his thumb. He brought her to orgasm. It was incredible to hear her moaning. He loved being sure she wasn't faking it.

"My hip doesn't bother me as much now." She chuckled and kissed him on the lips.

"I'm glad I can help you feel better."

"So much better. You're so good at that."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

He seemed insecure to her. She shook her head at him in exasperation. "You're the best I've ever had. It felt a little silly to me to get paid to be fucked so well."

"I'm glad to know you were enjoying it."

She smiled. "Just you wait and see. You'll find out how I really felt about sex with you."

He smiled at her fondly. "I can't wait." He then kissed her lips. "Beryl is so pleased with me that I can take a bit of time off. Can you… would you move in at least temporarily? I'd like to take care of you while you heal."

"I'll bring some things over here. Thank you." She gave him a seductive look. "How long are you hoping I stay?"

"Expecting? Until the stitches come out. Hoping? For good."

"I'll move in with you for good then."

It was a week later and Zoisite was in his office. He had a new order from Beryl, and he was starting to work on the planning. Yumemi Yumeno's art was going on display for the public and they had buyers for several of her pieces. After his successful jewel heist, she wanted him to expand to an art heist.

Amy walked in unannounced and set her purse down on the couch. She pulled out a device and clicked a button.

"What a nice surprise to see you. What is that thing?"

She walked over to him and sat on his desk. "It jams all the cameras in the room as long as it's activated."

He smiled fondly at her. "And, you're showing off?"

She shook her head. "I just got my stitches taken out and was given the all clear for more vigorous activities. You know I don't like having sex on camera." She spread her legs for him. His eyes went wide when he saw she wasn't wearing panties. "I need you to fuck me on this desk right now."

He swallowed hard, leapt up, and unzipped his pants. "How do you want it?" He was painfully hard.

She thought about it and slid off his desk. She then bent over her desk, put her ass out, and spread her legs. He lifted her skirt and ran his fingers through the folds of her pussy. She was incredibly wet and ready for him. He thrust into her and looked where her stitches had been. She was healing well. He then began thrusting into her slowly and steadily.

She moaned. "If you don't fuck me harder, I'm going to scream. I haven't had your cock in me in a week. You insisted the stitches came out first. Fuck me!"

He spanked her ass cheek and grabbed onto the desk for leverage. He then fucked her hard. Their skin was slapping tougher, and his balls were slapping her ass. "You're such a good fuck. You're so damn tight." He drove himself into her. "You like it like this?"

"Yes!" She moved and adjusted the angle a bit. "So fucking good!"

He kept a hold of the desk with one hand, and the other went to her breast. He dug his fingers in and used it to pull her harder into his cock. "So good!"

"Fuck yes! Oh yes! …. Right like that!" She then lost the power of speech, and she was moaning out.

"You're such a good fuck!" He loved taking her hard like this. It was beyond what he would have done with her before. It was rough and dirty and definitely a claiming of her body. She was his to take. To own. To dominate. He heard her orgasm, and he kept fucking her. It took him five more thrusts, and he was shooting off deep inside of her. He pulsed out his release and was panting hard for breath. His knees went completely weak, and he collapsed onto his desk chair with his limp cock hanging out of his pants.

Amy tried to catch her breath. She then sat in his lap, and he held her. "Thank you. I really needed that." She gave him a sated smile. "I came right here from my doctors appointment."

He held her in his arms and kissed her head. "Really, anytime you want that, I'm happy to oblige you." He chucked. "You really liked that?"

She nodded. "I really did."

He caressed her breasts. "I love you."

"I love you too." She fully relaxed into his arms.

She kissed him, and he deepened it, giving her a passionate kiss. "I have new orders from Beryl."

"Why do you work for her?"

"I got everything I wanted from her at the age of sixteen; booze, money, revenge, and hookers."

She gave him an unimpressed look. "No more hookers."

"No. Why the hell would I mess this up? I'm in love with you, and you're the best sex I've ever had."

"Technically, that was the first time you had sex that you didn't pay for." She laughed. "How was it?"

He grabbed her breast and kissed her neck. "Incredible. By far the best."

"Why?"

"It was you, and I knew you weren't faking an orgasm."

"I never faked an orgasm with you." She said matter of factly.

"Really?" He was surprised.

"Really." She nibbled on his bottom lip. "Every orgasm I had was real and incredible."

"I'm really glad to hear that."

"Once my hip isn't still sore, we'll have to do something that isn't so tame."

"That was tame?!"

She gave him a seductive look. "I'm thinking a Princess Leia costume and chains."

He swallowed hard. "And?"

"And you can tie me spread out on your desk while I'm blindfolded. I can bring some of my toys. I have a dildo-"

"No! Throw that away. I want it to be my cock, my fingers, my tongue, that's penetrating you every time. You don't need that dildo. I'll fuck you anytime you want me to."

She smirked. She got exactly what she wanted. He played right into her desires. "Done. I'll throw it out. But, I'll expect sex from you whenever I want it."

"Done!"

She smiled and moved to straddle his lap. "Tell me you can go again." She made sure he was hard. She sheathed him and rode him in his desk chair. They both came, and she collapsed in his arms. "Thank you."

"Amy, you're perfect."

"Yup. I really am." She kissed along his jawline. "What revenge did you get?"

"I'm still getting it. My father had this job before me. The government had him killed."

"You saw that?!"

"No, Beryl showed me the evidence."

"Convenient."

"How so?"

"She got you to work for her, and she gave you the evidence."

He thought about it. "You think she lied?"

"No, I think you never researched it for yourself. That doesn't sound like you."

"I'll look into it for myself. It would be nice to know more about it anyway."

"Want help with the art heist? I'm still better with computers than you." She smirked at him.

He grabbed her ass. "Yes, I'll want your help. I like working with you."

"Keep that in mind. We might be able to really work together some day soon."