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Megan lay contentedly against Kendra’s full soft breast as they sat in the hot spring bath.
“This is nice” the succubus said.
“This is heaven” Megan corrected.
Kendra winced.
“Sorry” Megan said.
“This is hell” she tried.
“Sssshhh” Kendra said and pulled her up for a kiss. The warm water made their skin more sensitive and felt wonderfully relaxing as their hands roamed over each others magnificent curves.
“Which world is this?” Kendra asked.
“This is still my world” Megan said. “The Duchess described it to me. She wanted to take me here…”
Megan flinched at the memories of her erstwhile mentor, deposed and damned to a life without magic by Megan’s seduction and betrayal. A seduction rendered on behalf of the beautiful succubus in her arms, as a payment for saving Edmund, a few months and a lifetime ago when she was a journeyman mage.
Kendra lifted Megan’s chin with her finger, forcing the beautiful mage to look her in the eye. Kendra’s blazing green eyes could make strong men babble and beg for her favor. They chased the guilt from Megan’s heart, for the moment and they kissed again. Tenderly, making up for lost weeks.
