Thus, they spend a few hours explaining their plans to Liv, and convincing her to follow them. In the end, Liv had agreed to follow their initial plans, partly because she had agreed to follow Erik's lead, and partly because she couldn't think of a better way to turn all those ghouls back to vampires.
Unfortunately, when it ca to their later plans, including their plans for the council, Liv's smile beca a little playful. "You know, I promised to follow your lead regarding the Dominion's fate because you beat in that fight, but if you want to do it in the future as well, you'll need to convince again."
"Oh?" Erik asked, with a smile of his own, suspecting what she was going for. "And how would I do that?"
Liv giggled expectantly, her eyes shining with lust, "By coming out on top during our second battle as well, of course. Prove that you deserve to be the man that I follow, by beating in every aspect, even while you're a second-ranker."
With his suspicions verified, Erik started thinking, 'After she recovers, she'll likely outclass in strength without my werewolf form, and I doubt she'd agree to fuck in my beastly form… Fortunately, I won't need it.'
So, he chuckled full of confidence, "Deal. Although," he continued with an amused smirk, "if you truly with to follow after I win, you'll have to marry along with your daughter."
"Erik!" Astrid punched his arm with a red face. "Don't you think you should discuss that with ?! I just wanted you to have sex with her!"
Erik pursed is his lips and looked at Astrid, wondering if she listened to her own words.
But before he could respond, Liv giggled, "Don't worry, little angel. I have no intention of marrying him… yet. Maybe when we et again, after I've joined the Council and assuming you've convinced to follow you, we can talk about that again."
"Looking forward to it," Erik grinned widely, ignoring the second embarrassed punch he got from Astrid. There wasn't much conviction behind it, however, her eyes already showing so reluctant excitent at the idea. She loved her mother, and if they married the sa man, they could be together forever, like sisters.
Thus, the deal was struck, and everyone decided to take so rest. They decided to stay inside the dinsion until Liv fully recovered. That way, she wouldn't look weak in front of the Enclave and Dominion.
Incidentally, that gave the Enclave the ti to let all their shapeshifters have a turn with Sigurd to get a little payback, hopefully allowing them to face Liv with so restraint. As for the thousand vampires sitting there surrounded by ghouls? They would be fine. They were Runebound, after all, a few nights out in the cold wouldn't kill them.
Besides, so of them deserved far worse.
So, they decided to wait for three days. Naturally, Erik did go out to tell Frostfang about their plans, while making sure that none of the first ranked vampires among the Dominion would turn into ghouls within that ti.
Frostfang was happy with the opportunity of giving the Enclave so more quality ti with Sigurd, so he didn't make a fuss.
During this ti, Liv focused on recovering, while Astrid spend so more quality ti with her mother. Erik, on the other hand, spent most of this ti with Elora. He took a few monts to teach Alice, and also grew a little closer with Eira, but for the most part, he made good on his promise to spend a few days relaxing with his first wife.
Finally, the three days were over, and Liv had fully recovered. Before they went out to deal with the outside world, however, there was one more thing they decided to do first.
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In Astrid's room, Erik and Liv were facing each other, a few feet apart, both wearing confident grins. Neither of them had a nervous bone in their body.
Next to them, however, stood Astrid, who strangely enough, looked far more nervous than those who would actually 'do battle' today. It was a nervous kind of excitent, however. She had no intention of calling it off. She knew she was weird for enjoying this, at least by modern Earth standards, but she didn't care.
She wanted to see one of them surrender to the other.
"On the count of three?" Erik grinned at the woman across from him. Liv matched his expression and nodded.
After the count, Erik and Liv both threw off their clothes at once, showing off their naked bodies.
While Liv appreciated the powerful muscles clearly outlined on his body, her gaze quickly went down to the thing she cared most about right now. Imdiately, her eyes widened, and her grin finally showed so nerves.
In an effort to try and hide those nerves, she whisted appreciatively, and turned to her daughter, "Aren't you the lucky girl, huh?"
Astrid pursed her lips with a hint of embarrassnt, "We uh— We haven't had sex yet, Mom… At least not the kind you're thinking off." She pald her face when she realized the ridiculousness of this situation, and groaned a little, "I wanted to wait until you t him and we got married…" Enjoy new chapters from empire
Liv blinked, before covering her mouth with one her hands and giggling gleefully. "Oh, my precious little angel. You're actually allowing your mother to have the first turn?"
Astrid groaned and rolled her eyes helplessly, "I— I didn't plan this ahead of ti, you know? It was a spur of the mont thing…"
Liv smiled a perverse smile, not planning to give her daughter a break on this "Don't worry, my dear. I'll be sure to give him a good test run for you."
Naturally, that only caused Astrid to groan louder. While she had already largely co to terms with her inner pervert, it was a little different to discuss it with her mother.
anwhile, Erik covered Liv's body with a predatory and possessive gaze. Liv had a beautiful body, frad by long, flowing strawberry-blond hair. It was a body that gave off a mature aura, but without actually showing the vicissitudes of ti.
Her breasts were modest, just like Astrid, but still at least a single cup size larger, and the third-ranked power of her body allowed them to defy gravity with the perkiness of a far younger woman.
The muscles on her stomach and the rest of her body were even more clearly defined than they were on Astrid, and Erik imdiately thought of a term he heard once: muscle mommy. 'Literally, and figuratively,' he chuckled to himself. 'Although I obviously won't surrender to her.'
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