“…yes…yes…so alive…” chittered a lemure as he drank down my juices. “Five silver waves? Here, differences of race, gender, and nationalities were set aside. “What?”
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Acolyte Sophia
“Oh, no,” I moaned in mock protest as Angela seized me and carried me down to the ground, her naked breasts rubbing on mine. I could conjure flames, summon winds, precipitate water, move earth, and even enhance life. She was too busy staring at the guy while drinking deeply of her flagon. “I don’t eat meat.”
“But she does eat pussy,” Sophia giggled. The lemure fucking my ass hissed in delight as he neared his orgasm. “Oh, wow. Let’s go have some fun, elf.”
“Xera.”
“Oh, so pretty.” Then her mouth was on mine. The Knight and the Acolyte
Book Two: Magic’s Clash
Chapter Three: Wicked Conjurings
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016
Journeyman Mage Faoril – Esh-Esh, The Magery of Thosi
I strolled through the docks of Esh-Esh, the cool breeze blowing in off Lake Esh.
