Daishoga gave himself completely and utterly to the moment. It was not often that he found himself so completely consumed in a moment. Being the emperor meant his attention was usually divided among what seemed to be thousands of different worries and concerns. But now he was free to forget all of that and simply enjoy himself. This was wild and untamed love making that he had never experienced before. She was a lioness beneath him, and he loved it.<br/><br/>Daishoga felt her legs wrap around his waist and that only drove him to rocking harder and faster against her. His cries of pleasure were almost desperate. Finally he couldn't hold the kiss and broke it, burying his face into her neck as he breathed heavily. The moans continued to race past his lips. He bit down on her neck somewhat roughly, sucking on the tender flesh to be found there. If this was going to be wild, then he would make it so.<br/><br/>Daishoga relished in the sweet music that escaped her lungs as they rocked against each other. This was such an intense feeling that the emperor never thought he would get to experience in his life. He had heard tales of things like this. It was as if he had slipped into the pages of some erotic fantasy. But this was so much more than that.This was real. This was their shared reality.<br/><br/>He lifted his head and pressed his forehead against her's, wanting to dive back into those glorious eyes of her's. He wanted to see the pleasure and desire that blanketed those beautiful eyes. He wanted to relish in the knowledge that it was his doing. And he wanted to gaze into her eyes because he could feel the pleasure building and building. It was burning. His body was drenched in a thin layer of sweat, but still the pleasure burned hotter. Until at last, he thrust a final time and climaxed within her. Wave after wave of pleasure completely rattled him, and he cried out as his member shot his hot seed into her.<br/><br/>His heart was beating a million miles a second, or at least that's what it felt like. But as soon as the fire raged hottest, it began to die down. But it did not disappear. The fire had burned his heart. The fire in her eyes had burned a permanent place within his heart. And he realized that his affections went beyond merely physical affection. He could feel a spiritual bond that he had never known before.<br/><br/>Struggling to get control of his breathing, he nuzzled his cheek lovingly against her own and kissed her passionately once again, but without the wild lust from before. This was an entirely different type of passion. And it was in those moments that he finally questioned why he felt the way that he did. How could something like this have been so quick to develop? Was it because he was sorely desperate for companionship? Was he truly that lonely that he would fall into the hands of his own personal servant? Daishoga wanted to believe that there was more to it than that. The emperor wanted to believe that this was a special moment that the gods had granted him.<br/><br/>But what had he done to deserve such a thing? What had he done to deserve this wild unrestrained passion from this woman whom he had stolen everything from? Daishoga had satisfied himself not with only taking her village and all of her loved ones, but her mind and body as well. He could bare to look into those eyes no longer as the guilt ravaged his soul. He slowly moved off of her and laid down on his back beside her, gazing up at the ceiling. He felt lost and confused. He was angry with himself. Why was his euphoria slowly giving way to a searing guilt?<br/><br/>Daishoga placed a hand over his face. His heart was still hammering in his chest, but his breathing was finally beginning to steady itself. He wiped the sweat from his face and slowly sat back up. Truth be told, he wasn't entirely sure what to say.