Ros gave the orc a teasing smirk before she snapped a finger, the vest suddenly disappearing, leaving the well-endowed mage with little more than a black bra covering her orbs. She gave the orc a confident grin before exclaiming "and now, for my next trick!" She slowly started to sink to her knees, her hand hovering a few inches in front of his pants as she muttered another incantation, her hand glowing a stark purple-white as the orc's pants were suddenly tugged down by an invisible power.<br/><br/>"Look." The mage had a palpable dirty grin on her face. "No hands." She looked up at the still-standing Grummush. "How about we make ourselves a little arrangement? I make you nice and hard, then you prop me up on the bar counter there and fuck me silly. Should give me some nice bragging material."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>