But Smith’s expression remained calm, his mind already moving to the next phase of his work. “You want her? But the real power would stay firmly in Smith’s hands. “I can feel you so deep… When she noticed him, her face lit up with a grin. Lizzy stretched, her body still glowing with satisfaction as she rubbed her stomach. This time, he spoke aloud. A new idea. Her eyes flicked up, glassy with lust, her tongue tracing the underside of his cock. Satisfied with the personal enhancements, Smith turned his attention to the secondary part of the plan: the auto-programming for the women Eric would inevitably fuck. “I already have. The incident from last night—his nanites replicating inside Lizzy through his semen—had sparked something. Each glance toward him spoke volumes—she wasn’t done with him yet, not by a long shot. After the marathon of sex they had indulged in, her body was completely worn out.
