A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing-Chapter 597 - Bedroom hierarchy [1/2]***

"Now that’s a good alternative," Erik grinned immediately. "I guess I don’t mind switching for a moment."

Grabbing the base of his cock, he slowly pulled himself out of Emily’s ass, causing her to gasp and whine as rational thought returned to her. "Hnnaah! M— Master?! P— Put it back!" she complained. She’d been so close to another orgasm, and now her butt was disgustingly empty!

She tried to wagg her ass enticingly as much as she could, but with Astrid on top of her, it was hard to do much of anything. Even her arms were now restricted by the vampire’s powerful legs and thighs, so all she could do was wriggle her body a little.

But Emily was still at the peak of pleasure, at the edge of an orgasm, and Astrid’s presence meant she couldn’t even finish herself off! "D— Dammit, I— I’m not into being restrained like Emma is! P— Please put it back! Let me cum!"

But Erik didn’t listen. With a smirk, he placed the tip of his cock on Astrid’s tongue instead, and the excited vampire happily sucked him into her mouth.

"You are surprisingly dirty, dear wife," Erik chuckled as his dick slid further between Astrid’s lips. "Don’t you care where it came from?"

"Hehe," the vampire’s playful chuckle echoed through their bond. "Didn’t we just determine it was no more than a sex hole now? It’s basically no dirtier than a pussy!"

Erik couldn’t help but bark a laugh at her comment, even as he felt his pillar of flesh harden even more at the thought.

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At the same time, he slowly disappeared further into Astrid’s mouth. He entangled one hand in her strawberry-blond hair and used the other to support his lower back. She greedily licked and sucked him, noticing a strange but not unpleasant taste mixed in with Erik’s usual aroma.

Unlike with Emily, however, Erik wasn’t thrusting inside this time. Emily and Astrid weren’t the same people, and certainly not into the same things. Astrid preferred to do a lot of the work herself when using her mouth, so Erik only gave minimal guidance and let Astrid do her thing.

First, as if to show she wasn’t any worse at this than Emily, she deepthroated him easily. This was something all his wives could do, not only because they’d trained at it, but also because it was quite simple for powerful Arcanists and Runebound to have more control over their bodies, as well as be more flexible.

After hilting him inside herself a few times, Astrid then started to apply more subtle techniques like licking the sides and gently suckling on the tip while using her tongue to play with the frenulum and small holes at the top.

Erik groaned softly as he greatly enjoyed her technique. After first enjoying Emily’s wet throat and then her tight ass, this was an entirely different sensation, which felt amazing. All his wives had their own desires, but they all enjoyed knowing how to please their husband, and did so in different ways.

"Daddy~~" Emily suddenly whined sadly through her bond with Erik. "What’s happening…? Where’d you go…? My ass is lonely, and I was so close, too!"

Unfortunately, it wasn’t Erik who responded, but Astrid. "Hehe, it always surprises me how different you sound when having sex with him," she chuckled without stopping her actions.

"Ugh," Emily groaned and rolled her eyes when she realized their connections to Erik had been merged. As basically the hub to various bonds, Erik could easily facilitate multiple-way communication between himself and two or more of his wives. "What the hell did you do?! I was so close!"

"Hehe," Astrid chuckled again, delighting in Emily’s sexual helplessness. "What do you mean…? I’m just helping Erik remoisturize so can slide into your needy ass a little better."

She took Erik’s cock out of her mouth and grinned up at him. "All done, dear husband. I’m sure you’ll find it a little easier to fuck this slave now." She accentuated her words by spanking Emily with the paddle she still held in her hand.

Erik immediately understood her plan and chuckled. He had no problem facilitating her idea and even wondered if she’d get Emily to actually call her mistress. Of course, he could order her, too, but that was no fun. No, he’d let Astrid decide the course of action, and see if she could do it herself.

So, he acquiesced and easily slid his cock back into Emily’s still-winking ass. Instantly, Emily moaned loudly as her next orgasm was once again approached. She remained suspicious of Astrid, but right now, she didn’t care. Erik was fucking her again, and her orgasm approached.

Unfortunately, just before she got there, Astrid parted her lips again. "I think it needs polishing again, dear husband," she purred mischievously.

Grinning, Erik pulled out of Emily to let Astrid do her thing again. He was impressed by how accurately Astrid seemed capable of determining when Emily came close.

’Man, this feels good,’ he groaned inwardly as Astrid tended to his cock with her tongue. ’Switching from Emily’s ass to Astrid’s tongue? I need to do this more often…’

Even after doing this just twice, he already felt himself getting closer and closer to his own release. Yet, he forced himself to hold back, as he wanted to give Astrid a little more time to get her win.

Meanwhile, Emily was feeling very strange. She was panting heavily and desperate to cum, yet… she also felt so, so good. She was a masochist with a punishment fetish, and this edge play was right up her alley. She’d been reduced to an object for Erik’s pleasure without being allowed to cum herself, and to her, that felt almost as good as actually cumming.

Almost.

Astrid’s plan continued for a while longer, with Erik continuously switching between her mouth and Emily’s ass, but he never stuck long enough with the latter for her to cum.

And the desperation was mounting.

"D— Dammit! S— Stop interrupting him!" she cursed at Astrid through their bond. Surprisingly, she felt no anger towards Erik for going along with this, as if his pleasure truly came first for her.

"Hehe, ask me nicely, and I’ll consider it," Astrid answered cheekily.

"Argh!" Emily snarled as she panted faster and louder, still stuck under Astrid’s body. She knew what Astrid wanted but felt reluctant. She loved being Erik’s slave-wife, but she was afraid of the precedence it would set if she called Astrid mistress here. First Astrid, then who? Elora?

"M— Master…?" she finally asked Erik, unsure if she was asking for help or permission.

Astrid looked up at Erik expectantly, currently busy licking his cock that was already set to bursting.

Erik groaned and diverted a tiny part of his focus on not cumming yet to respond to Emily. "It’d only be when you’re both with me, Emily," he promised her. "But it’s up to you and your endurance. I can’t hold on for much longer, and then it’ll be over. Of course, whether or not you’ve cummed by then is another thing…"

There was a clear hint of bias in his words that didn’t escape Emily. Clearly, he kind of liked the idea of a hierarchy among his wives in the bedroom, so long as it stayed there.

Wryly, Emily groaned as her mind raced. The fact Erik wanted this also played a role for her. Her body trembled with the need to cum, her needy ass screaming for prolonged attention while she tried to come to a decision.

In the end, it didn’t actually take long for her to break.

"Fine!" she growled with a sense of resignation. "Mistress, please stop distracting Master! Let me cum!"