Going to Sephora's suite.

As soon as he had reached the top of the stairs, Reyes was crushed in a powerful hug by Sephora, the woman's huge tits were mashed against his chest and her head laid on his shoulder. “Reyes, sweetie how have you been?” Sephora sighed, as her hands rubbed their way up and down his muscular back.

“Well, you know.” Reyes said with a grin, as his hands snaked towards Sephora's juicy buttocks. “I got exiled, but everything is better now that I have a beautiful woman to comfort me.” He said, before laying his hands on her pert, shapely rear and squeezed her buttocks.

Reyes relished the surprised gasp from Sephora, and chuckled before his own ass was pinched by the busty blonde. She then pulled away from him, and took a step back and looked him over. “You sure have...grown, since I last saw you.” Sephora mused, though Reyes wasn't completely sure if she was talking about his height as her eyes were currently glued on the rather sizeable bulge in his trousers.

Sephora then grabbed his arm, with both her hands, and led him through the upstairs hallway towards another staircase. “Where are we going?” Reyes groaned, as the way she was holding his arm caused the limb to rest against her huge, soft, yet firm, boobs.

“I think it's best if we catch up in my suite, handsome.” Sephora said with a suggestive stare that caused the archer's cock to twitch.

They passed several rooms, as well as paintings and sculptures that showed several sexual acts, and Reyes ears caught several passionate moans and groans or he saw busty, beautiful whores leaving their rooms, some sending him suggestive smiles or Sephora jealous glances. But Sephora ignored their jealous glances most of the time, though sometimes she responded by sticking out her tongue, or holding Reyes closer to her. And the young Zoracian definitely didn't mind the latter.

“Reyes...” Sephora's voice suddenly cut through the silence. “...do you ever miss Zoracia?” the curvaceous madam asked.

“I miss my family there, but the country itself? Not really.” Reyes answered. “Do you?”

“Not at all, running a brothel in Tharros is a lot more fun than being a noble in Zoracia.” Sephora answered Reyes with a naughty smile.

Sephora let go of Reyes' arm, and walked in front of him as they ascended the second set of stairs and wiggling her full, round bottom for his benefit. Eventually the top of the stairs were reached, and Sephora looked over her shoulder and giggled as she observed how Reyes' eyes were still glued to her peachy buttocks.

“Enjoying yourself?” Sephora asked, while she looked over her shoulder and raised an eyebrow.

“You bet I am.” Reyes responded without taking his eyes from her shapely rear.

The blonde milf giggled naughtily.
“You will do just fine in Tharros, Reyes.” she said before she slipped next to Reyes again, and started walking.

Like the previous upstairs hallway, statues of curvaceous women in the throes of passion stood against the wall, and paintings hung above them. The models of the paintings seemed to be the whores of the brothel themselves, as Reyes recognized the black haired woman who had first greeted him when he entered the brothel, and the blonde whore who had caught his attention so skilfully. Eventually the two of them stopped in front of a wooden door, that was made of wood that resembled the color of honey instead of the rich brown wood of the other doors in the hallway.

Sephora slowly opened the door, and Reyes was greeted by a richly furnished room. A large, comfortable looking couch which was padded with red pillows that looked soft, as well as a table, made from the same honey-colored wood as the door, the long shape of which dominated the room, and together with two long chairs they stood on a round, red Oraean rug with yellow and blue patterns woven into it. A few feet away from it stood a well-stocked drinks cabinet, as well as a few small bookcases and a chest of drawers.

But what really caught Reyes' eyes, were the paintings. They all depicted Veris and her champion Cidonis, and they all depicted them as making passionate love. Sephora stared longingly at one, and Reyes followed her gaze to see which painting she was staring at.

Reyes groaned when he saw the painting.
It depicted Cidonis standing to his ankles in the ocean, while he held Veris, who was depicted a beautiful woman with lush gold colored skin and a pair of tits so large that they could shelter a child from the rain. The goddess' honey colored hair was thrown in the air, while her eyes were closed and her full lips stood open, probably to release a scream, as half of Cidonis' massive member was inserted past her cinnamon ring.

The tall, musclebound black haired man gazed at the goddess lovingly with piercing blue eyes, both his hands firmly holding Veris' long smooth legs, and giving the viewer of the painting an excellent view of the pinkness of her snatch,

In Zoracian legend, Cidonis was raised to a demi-god by Veris. After he had done many things for the goddess of love, the one best known being about him slaying the mythological Narileon Serpent that threatened to devour her holy city Verilius, and after he had slain the vile beast the goddess herself came down from the heavens to reward him. But his other tales were popular as well, such as the tale of Lamina's Bandits, where it was said that he seduced a gang of female bandits and after spending three days and three nights in a wild orgy with him, they gave up their bandit lifestyle and became priestess of Veris.

But eventually Cidonis was dying, according to some tales he was poisoned by a lover jealous of his devotion to Veris, and according to other tales Veris had a lover among the gods who cursed him, but in all instances he was saved by Veris, and made a demi-god in the process.

“I quite like your taste in art.” Reyes said, as he shot Sephora a grin. “And Veris has always been my favorite one among the gods.” He mused, while Sephora returned his grin with one of her impish smiles.

“Then you will certainly enjoy the way in which I worship her.” Sephora shot back at Reyes. “Now come, have a seat. I think someone would want to meet you.” Sephora then turned around, and opened the door. “Could you call Lyneth?” the strawberry blonde asked an unseen person, as Reyes sat down on the couch.

Reyes recognized the name, Lyneth was Sephora's daughter and the last time he saw her was six years ago, she had been twelve or thirteen back then, and he wondered what she was like now. But luckily, he didn't have to wait long as a blonde woman soon appeared next to Sephora with the same saucy smile glued on her face as her mother.

“What, you're Lyneth?” Reyes asked in surprise, as he recognized the woman as the huge breasted, beautiful blonde who had sucked his cock in the foyer only a few moments ago.

“Nice to see you again as well, Reyes.” Lyneth said with an impish smile on her lips, and a naughty twinkle in her eyes. “Should we finish what we started?” she asked, as she seductively sauntered towards the studly, young archer.

“But...what about....Sephora.” Reyes stammered, as he looked from mother to daughter.

“Oh don't mind me, I will just grab a glass of wine and enjoy the show.” the older blonde said, while her daughter dropped to her haunches in front of Reyes and released his massive member and beefy balls from his trousers before slipping back up into a standing position, her huge breasts brushing against his chest as she placed her full lips against Reyes'.

“It's really good to see you again, Reyes.” Lyneth sighed, after breaking the kiss and dropping back down onto her haunches. A bolt of the archer's prejizz then shot from his cumhole, cutting through the air in an arc and dropping into the glass of wine that Sephora had just poured herself.

“I think he is very happy to see you again as well.” Sephora mused, and then looked at his prejizz floating in her wine. “Excellent marksmanship, Reyes.” she then complimented the archer, before her daughter wrapped her full lips around the blonde stud's peach-sized cockhead.