Hating Mages

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“And what in Ferus, would make you think I’d consider that?” The King demanded. “I’m good. Real good.” Tanya said. “At what?” The king slid a purposeful look down her length again. Noticing the long length of leg despite her small stature and breasts which strained at her mage’s robe as if it needed ripped open to free them. King Detry was already envisioning himself pounding into the tiny woman. Imagining how she’d feel wrapped around him. “My King, I’m a very skilled mage. And now that Hawk is gone, I feel I could command them mages. They know me. They fear me. They’d abide by my directions. The King’s eyes narrowed on her thoughtfully. He grabbed her arm and yanked her into the chamber. Slamming the door behind them so she couldn’t get away. “Perhaps we could see if such a thing w

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