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"If you can't squeeze the balls of the Master, find someone whose balls are easier to get a hold of." Loviatar hissed.
"That's a charming image." Max snorted.
"If he knows anything about you at all he almost certainly underestimates your determination and drive."
"That's a mistake I'm going to make sure he spends the rest of his very short life expectancy regretting." Max growled darkly.
"That's what I like to hear from my Branded One."
"I thought you liked hearing me begging to get fucked like a needy cum-slut."
"Hearing is fun," Loviatar chuckled, "watching it is even better!"
Loviatar snatched Max's head and kissed him aggressively, her tongue dominating his.
"Doing it myself will be a dream come true!"
"Gods can dream?" Max gasped.
"Oh yes Max Gods dream just like you mortals," Loviatar sighed, "we just have the power to make them come true."
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