A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing Chapter 767 - Niece... or benevolent mistress? [1/2]*

With one arm still wrapped around the naked Naeku, Erik used his other hand to reach out and gently caress Leia’s waist, a sly grin across his lips. Her soft skin trembled under his touch, and through his omnisense, he revelled in Leia’s expression.

His newest conquest was bouncing rapidly on his cock, her feet planted on the bed, knees fully bend, and fingers intertwined behind her head. Her face was twisted in an expression of both pleasure and frustration, and her tongue lolled out of her open mouth.

She panted and moaned with pleasure, but whimpered with frustration as well.

"You are disturbing our conversation, Leia," Erik said, his voice stern, but the sly grin remaining for only Naeku to see. "What’s got you so riled up?"

Naturally, he wasn’t immune to the pleasure he felt radiating out from Leia’s efforts as her soft folds writhed tightly around his cock. Even so, Erik was a master at compartntalisation, and very accustod to sex. Combined with his imnse stamina, as well as Leia’s relative inexperience, he could sit there and simply enjoy her efforts while focusing on other things.

Leia, however, had none of these things. At the sa ti, Erik’s large mber was outfitted by Elora with aphrodisiac-filled pre-cum and powerful pheromones designed to bring mind-blowing pleasure.

Thus, what was like a good al during conversation to Erik, was like a transcendental experience to Leia. It’s not that Erik was immune to getting lost in good sex, but soone like Leia would never get him to lose his focus.

"P— Please..." she panted desperately, her firm tits bouncing rapidly. "I— I’m sorry... about before... Daddy...! P— Please, I— hnghh— I need to cum!"

"Hmm, I don’t know," Erik muttered with deliberate slowness. "You ca before without my permission while I was talking with my beloved wife. This distracted , so I have to punish you a little, don’t I?"

It happened a re few minutes after she first started riding him, and Erik responded by using the bond to deny her the ability to cum without his permission.

Naturally, this was beginning to frustrate her.

"Y— Yes, Daddy!" Leia imdiately agreed, unable to even consider defiance now that he was the only one able to give her what she needed right now. "I— I was... hah... bad girl! B— But please...! I— hnngh... I... hah...!"

Unable to talk properly, her speech devolved into more desperate moans and grunts. Despite her frustration, she couldn’t get herself to stop bouncing, either. Partly because she knew that would disappoint him, partly because she was still chasing the pleasure she did feel.

Still making things worse by gently caressing her waist, Erik turned to Naeku with a smirk. "What do you think, my love? She interrupted us both after all."

Naeku blushed heavily. Despite having gone along with it so far—and enjoying it, too—she was still new to the sowhat debauched life Erik introduced her to. She felt a rush at her simultaneous sexual submission to Erik, while having power over the pleasure of others.

"I— Uhm..." she muttered hesitantly, her eyes angled down at his chest. Erik could feel the excitent within her, yet also the hesitation at completely letting go and giving in to things she still considered sowhat wrong.

"P— Please, Naeku...!" Leia imdiately found so words again as her muddled mind found an opening.

Unfortunately, it did not make things better for her.

As soon as Leia spoke her na, a flash went through Naeku’s eyes and a strange, teasing grin appeared. "Oh...?" she muttered, looking up at Leia’s sweaty back with suddenly sparkling eyes. "Didn’t you call Mistress before? What happened to that?"

Leia’s eyes widened. She’d not considered her casual teasing would co back to bite her in the ass then and there.

"I— M— Mistress... hah.. Hmmm... I—"

But, it was too late. Sothing awakened in Naeku when she rembered what Leia called her before and her change of address now. She instantly realised two things: one, she enjoyed her previously tough aunt calling her that, and two, Leia did it to tease her, but now Naeku wanted her to say it genuinely.

At the sa ti, Naeku rembered what Leia said about not blaming her, and she found herself unable to stop from wriggling out of Erik’s arm and chest.

Having both watched with his eyes and felt through their bond every emotion that passed through Naeku, Erik was imnsely curious to see what would happen. Thus, he offered no resistance when his arm suddenly emptied.

Naeku crawled forward on the bed until she was in front of Leia. Looking up at her aunt’s distorted face, she smirked. "Wow, you’re really enjoying yourself, huh?"

She reached forward to grab the dangling chin of Leia’s open mouth, ignoring the lolling tongue, and forcing her unfocused eyes to look at her. "Are you sure you even want to cum? You look perfectly happy like this~"

"Yes!" Leia imdiately nodded, her eyes pleading, her body never stopping. "P— Please!" she begged again.

"Hmmm," Naeku humd thoughtfully. Glancing down, she noticed the bulge in Leia’s stomach and grinned devilishly. "I don’t know..." she continued, still holding her Aunt’s chin, while her hand travelled down to the moving bulge and gently pressed on it.

The reaction was imdiate. Leia trembled harder and howled a moan. Erik also felt the touch and enjoyed it, as well as the increased spasming of Leia’s pussy, but he enjoyed watching Naeku’s sexual corruption even more.

"I could have a talk with my husband to see if he’ll show rcy," Naeku muttered with playful, but obviously fake compassion. "But... I’m not sure if I should get involved, you know... considering I’m your niece, and all."

Leia’s mind scread at the injustice of saying that while still pressing on the bulge and worsening her situation, but she could only moan helplessly.

"Of course, if I were a benevolent mistress intervening on a beloved servant’s behalf... that might be different," Naeku continued, grinning excitedly.

Leia’s eyes widened again. The beginning sounds of an answer escaped her lips, but before she could, her body was suddenly yanked back a little, her chin slipping out of Naeku’s grasp.

Behind her, Erik had bundled her long hair in a single strand and pulled it, forcing her head closer to him and her back to bend backwards a little. "Ah~nnnn~!" she moaned, her eyes going cross-eyed from a mixture of pleasure and pain.

At the sa ti, this movent was forcing the bulge in her stomach to beco even more pronounced, allowing Naeku to have even more of an effect.

This also caused Leia to stop moving, but Erik quickly changed that.

"Who told you to stop?" he growled softly in her ear. "Keep moving, or I may never allow you to cum."

"Ah~!" Leia moaned, and her body imdiately started moving again, thought with much more difficulty. "D— Daddy... so— so an..." she whispered mournfully, her dazed eyes turned up at the ceiling.

With his other hand, Erik reached forward and pinched one of her hard nipples with a smirk. "Yes... but don’t pretend you don’t love it when I’m an," he grinned devilishly, still whispering in her ear as he looked at an excited Naeku. "I can feel your writhing pussy and the excitent in your emotions."

"Now... I believe my compassionate wife gave you an opening... I suggest you take it," he chuckled in a teasing tone.