A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Chapter 482 - Serving their husband [2/2]**

Erik glanced curiously at Elora. They'd made no bets lately, so the fact Elora said 'our Master' told him she intended to play into the whole 'obedient wives taking care of their husband' angle.

And he had no problem with that.

He groaned softly when Emily's tongue flickered past her lips and began to worship his jewels. At the same time, one of her hands began to massage them, while the other snaked down to her clit to seek her own pleasure.

Meanwhile, Elora looked up at Erik sensually, even as she slowly bent over to suck the tip of his dick into her hot mouth. Passionately and lovingly, she began to suckle it like a baby, making Erik's spine shiver with pleasure.

But Elora didn't intend to give up control of the situation. While her left hand remained on Emily's head, her right instead grabbed Astrid's head, and directed towards the shaft. Surprisingly, the vampire barely resisted.

Over the last month or so, whether consciously or not, she'd gotten exponentially comfortable with following Elora's lead. It had likely started when Elora and Erik dominated both Astrid and her mother, Liv, together, back in Kirkenes.

However it happened, Astrid merely shot Elora a look, warning the fairy not to go too far, before closing her eyes and getting lost in the feeling of serving her Lord Husband. A trickle-down system was created, where fluids dripped down from Elora, to Astrid, to Emily, somehow depicting a clear hierarchy in their lewd act.

Erik was softly trembling from their ministrations. Just like his wives, he was not immune to the effects of not having had sex for almost two weeks. Yet, he wasn't ready to just lie there doing nothing.

"Girls, I may not be able to moving much, but I can still move a little!" he growled domineeringly. "Emily and Astrid, hands behind your backs! Emily, you can rub yourself against my toes!"

At the same time, he reached out with his hands, ignoring the shock of pain that passed through his body, and grabbed one of Elora and Astrid's legs each, before pulling their lower bodies closer to him. When they were close enough, he quickly assaulted their dripping cunts with his fingers.

One of Astrid's hands was already on its way to her pussy, but Erik's words made her stop. Emily trembled a little from his commanding voice as a slightly crazed smile spread on her lips. Instantly, they both followed his orders.

Astrid and Elora yelped a little when he pulled them into position, but they didn't resist. He also felt Emily pushing her folds against one of his feet, and he started agilely using his toes to bring her pleasure.

Soon, their four bodies had become a writhing mass of pleasure. Elora continued using her hands to direct Emily and Astrid, but the latter two kept their hands behind their backs, surrendering their pleasure to Erik.

But there was one more wife who needed attention.

Emma was watching it all with a gentle smile, perfectly happy to simply sit there and continue to be her Master's pillow during all this. In the end, her service minded personality and love for him was stronger than any desire.

But Erik wasn't happy with that.

"Hands behind your back, and kiss me," he growled at her, lust and pleasure flowing through his body.

Wasting no time, Emma bent over and did as he said. With hands behind her back, she pressed her lips against his, soon becoming lost in a passionate kiss.

Not so lost that she didn't notice what Erik was doing, but she obviously didn't care. In fact, her body trembled from anticipation.

When he was done, he told her to pull back through their bond. When she did, his lips curled into a satisfied grin, and he released a cold breath filled with icy crystals.

The icy crystals followed Emma's retreating lips and began to gather in her mouth, quickly forming a large ball. Finally, a strip of ice wound itself around her head to keep the ball in place.

At the same time, her retreat revealed the result of his work during the kiss. A blindfold made of snow covered her eyes, and a bondage harness of ice bound the arms behind her back. She whimpered softly, but her breath had become ragged from lust and a healthy blush covered her cheeks.

Erik looked at his work with pride. Previously, he realized Emma still felt anxious over his condition and everything that happened earlier, and he knew the best way to calm her down, was for her to surrender to him.

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For a moment, Erik enjoyed the sight of her submission while his other wives lavished their attention on his cock. Emma trembled slightly from lust, but she remained still, quietly waiting for his next order.

"Your lap feels amazing, little Glimmer," he finally told her, smirking knowingly. "But now you're going to sit on my face. I want to taste you."

Instantly, Emma's blush deepened. On the one hand, she preferred to do the servicing, on the other, the idea of disobedience was anathema to her.

Gulping slightly, she gingerly scooted back on the bed, until Erik could lower his head to the mattress, then she scooted forward again. She moved carefully, because she couldn't balance with her arms, or even see the world around her. Whimpers of pleasure echoed behind her gag.

Soon, with some guidance by Erik, she'd taken the place he wanted her to, but almost keeled over immediately when Erik's tongue probed her lower folds.

Yet, she kept her balance as muffled moans and whimpers left her mouth, quickly followed by some drops of saliva. The poor maid-wife writhed like a woman possessed on top her master's face, while desperately trying to keep her balance despite the bondage she was encased in.

Just like that, Erik became the centre around which everyone's pleasure revolved and their frustrated libidos were quick to reach their breaking point. With everyone's mouths occupied, the next ten minutes were filled with only moans, groans, whimpering, and slurping. Then, they all came at the same time.

His wives all began to tremble and moan harder than before, but didn't pause their assigned tasks. Their folds spasmed around his fingers, toes, and tongue as a deluge of their fluids splattered across his body and bed. Greedily and possessively, Erik slurped on Emma's liquids while his fingers and toes never stopped prolonging his wives' orgasms.

At the same time, with a grunt, Erik released a massive, thick load inside Elora's mouth. After having saved up for ten days, it was truly so large, that not even the practiced Elora could swallow it all.

The fairy's eyes opened wide, before beginning to roll into the back of her head. She moaned with pleasure, yet the tight seal she had over his glans failed to stop half his spunk from leaking out of her mouth. It streamed down to Astrid and Emily, who happily lapped up the leftovers of their reward.

Finally, they were all done climaxing and they sagged on to the bed as their minds and bodies were lost in orgasmic bliss.