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thighs. When she spread her legs, Simon caught a glimpse of her pink, wet pussy and increased the speed of his strokes. Bianca slid a finger over her clit and worked it in rapid circles. He wondered why she didn’t just use one of the many pleasure toys the facility had available for seduction training.
    She bucked her hips and used her free hand to squeeze her nipples. He could just imagine how good her ripe nipples would taste or how creamy her cunt was as she fingered it. When she bolted up on the bed and her legs went out straight, he knew she was coming. His balls tightened. He was about to come with her but at the very last minute he decided against it, wanting to conserve his energy.
    Taking several deep breaths, Simon managed to calm his heart rate. In doing so, he slowed his body’s need to ejaculate and was able to pinch the base of his cock hard enough to prevent it. This not only served to retain his power, which could temporarily become depleted during intercourse, but it also gave him added pleasure. For Simon, the act of sex wasn’t about getting to the end in a hurry. It was about building and rebuilding pleasure.
    Bringing her hand to her mouth, Bianca licked the cream from her wet fingertips and sent Simon’s body into another state of need. His eyes rolled back in his head. He’d known from the first moment she’d be a wild one. The image of her licking the cream from each finger, savoring the taste of her own come was so incredibly erotic that he was sorry he’d only now decided to peek in on her. She’d soon be leaving Restigatio forever. It was hard to be sad when he knew she was off to meet her mate—the future father of her child.
    “Do you wish to have audio, Simon?” Abbi faced him, not blinking once. The startling amount of deep blue in her eyes made him think of happier times. Quickly, he pushed the thoughts aside.
    “No,” Simon said, still fisting his hard cock. “No, audio won’t be necessary. Please send for Bianca. Inform her that she’s to meet me here in exactly three hours and that she is to come prepared to go on a mission. Don’t give her the shots on this one.”
    All RLS agents were given shots to prevent against diseases and pregnancy on their regular missions. On their special missions, he didn’t bother for they went to their future—their mates.
    “A mission?” Abbi actually sounded surprised and that made Simon smile. She rarely got human emotions right.
    “Yes, Abbi. A mission.”
    “Is Bianca ready for a mission? She’s not completed every level of her agent training as of yet.” A rundown of Bianca’s personal file appeared on the screen.
    Simon smiled. He knew enough to trust his powers and if they told him that the women would be paired with their future husbands soon, then he went with them—training completed or not. “She’s completed enough. She will be safe where she’s going and I have no doubt that she’ll tame her charge with the greatest of ease.”
    “Tame her charge?” Abbi asked, the puzzlement in her voice evident.
    “Program A-mac with the necessary files for the Kingdom of Vayre. Put a special emphasis on harem procedure and policy.”
    “A harem? But the assignimantor machine’s last service check showed a virus. It is slight, yet still there. My censors are unable to indicate the effect it may have on file transfers.”
    Simon paused. “Hmm, does this virus pose any risk to the girls?”
    “Negative. It is merely a glitch in the file transfer time.”
    “Run several more scans just to be sure. I won’t have the girls harmed. If your data comes back the same, prepare the A-mac for mission launch. Delayed data transfer is a minimal risk.”
    “You are not concerned with the possible transfer problem?”
    Simon sighed, not really wanting to continue to explain himself to a computer, but it was his own fault. He’d programmed Abbi for individual thoughts. Now he had no choice but to deal with her. “None of the agents