Page 50 of Craze

She pulls me close until I catch the scent of berries on her breath. Navi presses her lips to my ear. “I wish I knew. I was unconscious. Shavih would update me after my sessions. My best guess would be three to four days. But that’s for a splay. I don’t know about a CyberTitan core. I don’t even know if it will work, honestly.”

Macabre hisses at us from around a boulder. When we are quiet, he points ahead. The building is dilapidated and looks forgotten. We haven’t seen activity at it in two years, so it seems like a reasonable option.

We line up along a trail with a sharp drop off to one side. Macabre leads the pack to the place where the mountain’s shelter disappears, then he motions for us to wait.

Macabre drops to all fours and slinks out onto the gravel pad surrounding the building then creeps around it. Minutes later, he steps out of the front door and motions us inside.

I scan the mountain path behind us, keep Navi in the shield of my body, and hustle across the landing with the group. The moment we’re inside and the door is shut, everyone unloads their gear and slumps with exhaustion. I’m relieved to be protected by walls again and rest my brother, Ranger, on a desk.

Axe points out a small window toward the complex far below. He lifts a set of binoculars to his eyes. “They’ve got several crews out there. Looks like they’re unloading crates of some kind.”

While my brothers discuss the plans with Shavih and Jeela, I find myself zoning out and thinking about the female next to me with pale blue irises and a weary, almost dejected look on her face.

“You okay?” I quietly ask. “I don’t want to go into this full force if you aren’t ready.”

She licks a lip and looks through the window at the compound. “I don’t know.”

I think there’s something she isn’t telling me, so I guide Navi into a neighboring room and shut the door. “What’s on your mind?”

Navi pushes me back until I’m leaning on a desk. She swipes up a paper from a stack and hands it to me. “Everything could be a trap. Sevrin is psychotic, but he’s intelligent.”

The design plans are dusty and old but look similar to the new tower the Solcrue built. I notice a few blocked off underground passages around the complex that might serve as decent ascent options if RamBash is up to punching through.

As I study the diagrams, the buckle on my belt unsnaps.

I move the paper aside and look down to the tight feeling at my crotch. Navi glides a warm hand up my erection then nibbles my chin.

“What are you doing?” I whisper. “This is dangerous.”

She nips at my bottom lip as she unzips my cargo pants. “All the more fun to think we might getcaught. Besides, I don’t want to run this mission without returning your favor, just in case.”

“Don’t say it.” I’m begging because I can’t stand the thought of losing the only person who understands my level of loss.

“Okay.” She grins, pulls my rigid titanhood free of my clothes, and gives it a full length lick. The pulsing rush she evokes makes my ultromotor lurch into Burst Power mode. I grip the edges of the desktop to steady myself and try to contain my surging energy.

Navi sneaks a hand under my balls and gives them a gentle squeeze as she swirls her hot, velvety tongue around my tip. I flex in her grip as her other hand slides up and down my shaft with scorching effectiveness.

“Navi, you don’t have to—” No battle or injury has ever left me as breathless as her touch.

She takes me into the heat of her mouth, pushing me closer to my tipping point with every massage of her full lips. I’ve never felt such consuming need before, and it makes me want to never let her be touched by another. It feels selfish, but I don’t care.

Navi’s fingers begin a rippling pattern in sync with each bob of her mouth over my swollen cock. She slips over me then sucks and tightens as she back off like she’s trying to drink me in.

Fuck me.

It’s too much.

I grunt as my balls tighten and heat surges through me.

“Navi—”

She deepthroats my cock, thrusting me into an orgasm so primal and invigorating that I know I never want another female except her. I strain to rein in my desire to pump too hard. Titans can be brutal on the battlefield. I do not want to hurt my tiny female as I gush into her.

Navi slurps me up like she’s starving, squeezes my balls, and glides a thumb up my shaft, taking every last drop.

I pant as the jolts of climax ease, and Navi licks me clean.

“Ooh, wow,” she coos as she straightens herself and touches her lips. “Really minty. I like that.”

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