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I’ve left my splay on, but I’m too tired to switch off.I’m not sure why I matter among so many.

Craze>>Navi:Ineedyou.

Sleep soon takes me, and I’m left dreaming of Craze and his talented tongue.

Chapter 15: Craze

Pleasuring Navi was the highlight of my operation. I did not anticipate that it would excite me so much to see her eyes roll back or feel her luscious pussy tighten around my tongue, but I want more.

I am glad I caved to my desire to make her feel good. Even if I cannot have her the way I want, I can still serve her.

We pack up quietly in the middle of the night at Macabre’s request. I try to carry Navi to the hoverdrone, but she wiggles her feet to the ground.

“I don’t want special treatment when the other women don’t get it.”

I relent because I respect her reason, but I hate letting go of her.

We load onto our transports. Tangle and Macabre pilot them. I dig through a bag of gear I’d stashed in Den Thirteen and pull out a stash of ammo. As I refill my magazines, Navi’s hands run over my back.

Navi>>Craze: You are as scarred as I am.

Craze>>Navi: Survived a lot of battles.

When I grab my shirt, I feel her lips on my shoulder and her warm breath cascade down my arm. My ultro spools up, brightening the light of my digibadge.

Tangle glances at me as I throw my shirt on.

Craze>>Tangle: What? Spit it out?

Tangle>>Craze: Nothing.

Navi>>Craze: Thanks for last night. I just don’t want the other women feeling left out.

Her blue eyes are beautiful even if Sevrin made them or stole them from a Titan. My guess is the latter. Either way, I don’tcare. They’re hers now. And they convey everything she holds inside: insecurity, admiration, bashful disbelief—ecstasy.

I pinch her chin and rest my forehead to hers.

Craze>>Navi: I want to try that again soon, but only with you. I’m sorry, but I do not want them. Titans Bond with one human. There are no exceptions. Besides, I think Tangle has the tingles for Aeri.

She snorts a laugh.Tingles?

Yeah.

Tangle slows the hoverdrone. “We’re here.”

Axe and RamBash have found a quick escape from the tunnels which will lead us into the shelter of the mountains. Ahead of us, Axe slices and slashes the wall then steps aside as RamBash slams his body into it, crumbling the rock and extending the tunnel.

We climb off of the hoverdrone and gather near the nose of the Tacticat. Macabre disconnects one of the Tacticat guns and helps Aeri strap it over her shoulders.

“You good?” he asks her.

She hums in agreement. “Metal bones. I’m good.”

Macabre takes the other for himself and straps himself into his harness. He hands Elianna a belt with medical supplies and grenades because she can run fast with the motor in her chest. Shavih has a camping pack like the one on Macabre’s back, beneath the gun. Tangle takes another camping pack.

The vibrations in the ground make me shift my feet and hope the Solcrue aren’t waiting for us when we punch through.

Beside me, Tangle glances abashedly at Aeri, then stumbles on a rock and knocks her over. He promptly helps her up and immediately takes a knee. “I am so sorry.”