The Empire of Reimia (3)

In "Aquilon," Shogo had to part with the stipend he had received for the past few months, but it was worth it: it was a very respectable place that had maintained its status as one of the best hotels in the capital for many years. Comfortable furniture, a beautiful view from the window, courteous and attentive staff, delicious food – there was nothing to complain about. Shogo himself, like the hotel staff, was very polite, and Linnea didn't even notice how their dinner smoothly transitioned to what they had come here for. The guy allowed the girl to realize a large part of her sadistic and other fantasies on him, and he himself received considerable pleasure, which only helped to maintain the right atmosphere. However, when it came to the main course, the situation began to change gradually. Uncharacteristically for his rather modest figure, Shogo turned out to be simply enormous in the right place. It wasn't a sword or even a spear; no, it was a whole column. Seeing such grandeur, Linnea might have thought once or twice whether it was worth it, but it was already too late to turn back...
It was becoming difficult to take the dominant role in this relationship, and even just maintaining self-control became impossible after a couple of minutes of closer acquaintance with his partner. The initial discomfort was replaced by unprecedented pleasure, and soon the room was filled with wet sounds and passionate moans. When he finished, Linnea had nothing left to do but fall on the bed with a silly expression on her face: her tongue was sticking out of her open mouth, and her eyes were staring upwards. However, their passionate night didn't end there; on the contrary, it had only just begun and ended only when Linnea lost consciousness from another bout of euphoria.
She came to her senses only at lunchtime the next day.
“Good morning,” Shogo had already had breakfast by this time, “I’m sorry, I probably overdid it a little…”