A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing-Chapter 598 - Bedroom hierarchy [2/2]***

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Instantly, a satisfied grin spread across Astrid’s luscious lips. Slowly, she gave Erik’s loins one last, long lick before looking up at him. "Sorry, dear husband. It seems the poor slave is desperate for release, so I think you should finish in her now."

Erik’s cock twitched a little as he grinned. ’I’m a little surprised with how much I’m enjoying this, but… I don’t mind,’ he chuckled to himself.

"You really are too kind, dear wife," he sighed dramatically, as if Astrid truly made a tremendous sacrifice for Emily. "But, I suppose I shouldn’t undermine your efforts."

He reached down to slap Emily’s fleshy, yet tight, pale ass. "You ready to get rammed again, dear slave?"

"Y— Yes! Please!" Emily begged, moaning slightly. Still stuck under Astrid’s body, she swayed her ass as best she could to entice Erik. Relief and anticipation flooded her mind as she grinned excitedly.

"Good girl," Erik growled, pressing the tip of his cock against Emily’s gaping but rapidly restoring asshole. "Now, when you finish, you need to thank both me and your mistress, alright? You don’t want me to think of a real punishment for you, right?"

"N— No!" Emily denied quickly. "I— I’ll do it! J— Just please don’t make me wait any longer!"

And so he didn’t. With one quick thrust, he shoved himself inside Emily again, causing her to scream and groan in pleasure when her insides were finally filled again. Meanwhile, truly delighting in her new role, Astrid lifted the paddle to spank Emily’s ass with vigour and excitement.

Emily screamed louder as the crescendo of her pleasure quickly approached. She didn’t even care about the price she had to pay anymore. She loved every second of her current situation.

Like this, it wasn’t long before the inevitable happened. Erik could no longer hold himself back, and Emily never even tried to. "Remember your promise!" Erik grunted as he slapped her ass, just before unloading inside her.

The sensations immediately caused Emily to spasm and moan wildly as white goo filled her guts. Her eyes fluttered when the gates opened and she came hard.

"Aaaaahnn!" she scream-moaned. "Thank you, Daddy!" When she remained silent for a little too long afterwards, Astrid immediately brought the paddle down on her already red ass, and Emily screamed when her orgasm intensified. "Aah! I’m sorry! Thank you, Mistress!"

Her hands gripped the bed’s linen as her body shook and a river of fluids splattered from her pussy. At the same time, Erik sighed in contentment as his balls pumped rope after rope into his beloved yet perverted slave-wife. He particularly enjoyed the way her insides squirmed around him now.

Finally, when they were both done, Erik pulled out, and Emily fainted. Her body sagged to the bed, entirely spent and no longer able to move. Smirking, Erik and Astrid looked down at the twitching mess they’d created and felt proud.

"That was a lot more fun than I expected…" Astrid giggled, feeling perfectly happy with what they did. "I wonder how Emily will react when she wakes up, though…"

"Hehe, I don’t think she’ll mind," Erik chuckled with a small smirk. "She might want to try this herself on someone, though, now that she knows I’d probably let her."

"Well, she can forget trying it on me!" Astrid smirked as she finally stopped hovering over Emily and rolled to her side.

"Now," she continued, leaning forward to push against Erik’s chest. "You’ve been ignoring my poor pussy this whole time, and I still want my reward, so you’re going to let me ride you!"

Grinning, Erik allowed himself to be toppled over until he was leaning on propped up elbows. "Oh no, what a terrible fate! Anyway, you should clean me up a little first, though, don’t you think? It’s a mess down there."

Astrid narrowed her eyes and looked down at the fluids left behind on Erik’s cock. Then she looked back up at him. "Either of us could just use some energy for that…"

"I know," Erik agreed with a knowing grin. "What’s your point?"

The two stared at each other for a moment, Astrid with a glare, Erik with a smirk. But, eventually, Astid rolled her eyes and laid herself down between Erik’s legs. In one quick motion, she swallowed his cock in its entirety, rapidly cleaning it of any left over fluids.

Within seconds, she lifted her head again, releasing the tip with a plopping sound, before smirking at Erik. "Happy now…?"

"I’m not sure what you mean…" Erik smiled innocently. "I thought you were going to use your energy."

"Alright, smart ass," Astrid scoffed even as her smirk turned into a grin. Sometimes, she still couldn’t believe this was actually the same boy she’d grown up with back before the awakening.

With no desire to wait any longer, Astrid crawled up Erik’s body until their faces were in front of each other. Once there, she kissed him and he responded passionately. At the same time, she slowly lifted her hips over his fleshy pillar.

Then, still kissing him, she slowly lowered herself onto him and they both released shuddering breaths of pleasure into the other’s mouth. Intend on making it a more intimate affair than they had before, they continued caressing each other’s bodies and kissing passionately, while Astrid slowly started bouncing up and down.

Erik immediately noticed how wet she was… and, consequently, how excited she must have become from dominating Emily.

"You liked that, huh…?" he whispered softly after their lips finally separated for a moment.

"It seems so," Astrid chuckled, lust and pleasure weighting heavily in her breathy tone. "Might have to do that more often…"

"Hehe, I don’t mind," Erik grinned, before raising an eyebrow. "Just remember… keep it in the bedroom, and when I’m there."

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"Afraid of… missing out, huh…?" she whispered mischievously as pleasure slowly built for both of them.

Unfortunately, Erik didn’t take her joke very well and he narrowed his eyes. He didn’t mind this kind of softcore interaction between his wives when he was there, but, in the end, they were all married to him, not each other. His possessiveness baulked against Astrid’s joke, but he didn’t lash out. He didn’t need to.

"Just kidding," Astrid immediately pouted when she noticed his gaze and felt the feelings through their bond. "I have no interest in that, anyway," she assured him, punctuated by a sensual kiss and a gentle smile. "I only want to play when you’re there, dear husband."

"Hmpf, good," Erik nodded contently. They quickly got lost in each other’s bodies again, until they finally enjoyed their last orgasms of the night, and fell asleep…