"It was, um..." He rubs his face and then the back of his neck, feeling conflicted, "It was good. It was great. Just the... aphrodisiacs... could've done without those."

Would he have randomly pulled a stranger into a private room in the back of a shop and done everything they'd just done? No...

"Hythlodaeus? That's a mouth full. Hythlodaeus. Sounds latin, or something," He says, swallowing down a grunt as he finally stands and Hythlodaeus slides out of him, cum trickling down the inside of his thighs. With a soft, panted exhale, he cleans himself up with the cloth.