A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Chapter 933: Chapter 932 - Get to it**

The back of his head was all she saw at first. Her omnisense didn’t reach far enough to see the other side, but the slurping sounds were plenty for her to figure out what was happening.

A sly grin spread. "What if I’d been with Alice, huh?"

Erik chuckled and glanced over his shoulder. "The door would have simply never opened, you know that."

Astrid chuckled and finally strode forward, hopping over the back of the sofa and landing next to him with a satisfying thump. "You don’t think she minds being locked out of common rooms so often?"

Her question was meant in jest, but there was a grain of an edge underneath. They all cared about Alice.

Erik’s mirth sank a little. He didn’t like doing it, but neither did he want to restrict himself to the bedroom for things like this. Of course, that was what normal families did, but who wanted to be normal...?

"She’s a smart girl," he then sighed. "I’m sure she’s figured out the reason already... and that it won’t last forever. When she’s old enough, I won’t mind her seeing stuff like this anymore."

Astrid narrowed her eyes playfully. "If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were grooming her."

His nose wrinkled. "Don’t even joke about that," he growled. A little annoyed, he grabbed the back of Aster’s head to fuck her face for a moment. She adjusted immediately.

His reaction satisfied the vampire, who giggled a little. But then immediately got serious again. "I guess it’s not inherently bad to live in a household of sex, but what about the smell?"

She sniffed a little, tasting the pheromones and aphrodisiac particles on her tongue. Even just his precum being exposed to the air already off-gassed particles that would quickly bring most women into heat. She’d build up a tolerance, but even then, she was already leaking a little. She felt the eager desire to jump on his cock bubble up.

"This is what you used to ’corrupt’ Anne back when she was still being stubborn, right?" she continued, easily ignoring the feeling. "What’s to stop that from happening to Alice if she walks by this scene, even when she’s sixteen or older?"

Chuckling, Erik shook his head. He released Aster’s head and allowed her to continue on her own. "It’s fine," he claimed, turning to look at Astrid with a small grin. "Elora’s already made her immune."

Instantly, Astrid’s eyes widened. "She can do that?!"

"Of course," he laughed. "You really think she’d create something like this without a way to resist it?" He winked playfully, though his words had a dominant, possessive edge. "Of course, she’s far too lost now. Submission and the reward of my cum feels far too good, doesn’t it?"

He pushed a finger up against her chin and raised an eyebrow. "Tell me, would you want to lose that now?"

Astrid narrowed her eyes. For a moment, it looked like she wanted to bite back... but then she relaxed a little, allowing her head to be held up only by his finger. "No..." she pouted wryly. There wasn’t any regret in her voice, just acceptance. She didn’t mind their current dynamic.

"Good," Erik grinned, before grabbing her chin firmly and pulling her in for a deep kiss. "I want you and the others to keep taking your good girl medicine." His words were condescending and misogynistic... and only half said in jest, but Astrid still giggled after they separated.

She understood. She even agreed. This was the right of the strong, after all. He was stronger than she. She’d submitted to him. If he wanted her to keep swallowing the stuff that made her more submissive and needy, then she would. Especially since it made the sex that much better...

Besides, she was already capable of resisting its effects to the point that she wouldn’t lose her reason anymore. Plus, it’s not like there were any long-term effects, anyway. As soon as the light hit passed, she’d be able to think clearly again. Still, there was something she had to clarify.

"Just remember," she smirked. "If you become weaker than me, I’ll be the alpha, and I’ll just strap you to your bed and extract that delicious cum whenever I like. Hell, I know about those pills that can simulate the effect in others. I’d make you just as addicted to me as I am to you!"

Erik smiled playfully. "What makes you think I’m not addicted to you already?" he whispered, and pulled her in for another kiss.

When they separated, they smiled at each other. In the end, all of these things were just games, anyway. The love between them was real. So what did the rest matter?

More slurping sounds pulled them away from each other to look at Aster instead. Her eyes were glassy. Having only tasted Erik’s cum once before today, her tolerance remained low. The load he’d given her a short ten minutes ago was only her second.

Now, her mind was on autopilot, only concerned with two things: pleasing him and getting more. Her head bobbed rapidly. Though she couldn’t reach the base yet, she was clearly experienced and tried her hardest. Gagging and slurping filled the room. A puddle of drool was forming on the floor.

Astrid cocked her head, only now getting a good look at her. "She’s new, right...? But I feel like I’ve seen her before..."

Smirking, Erik told her the full version of Aster’s story.

When he was done, Astrid was looking at Aster like she was a new toy. "Heh, this one’s freaky, huh?" she grinned sadistically.

Suddenly, one of Astrid’s swords appeared in her hand. Orange light flashed. The weapon became infused with an orange glow. Instantly, Aster was pulled out of her daze a little. Though she didn’t stop, she shot a fearful glance at the weapon as she felt the presence of her kind’s greatest enemy: the sun.

But before she could fully react, the weapon flashed. Its flat side smacked against Aster’s ass. The bare fabric of Aster’s loincloth did nothing to reduce the impact. She cried out and shot up, finally extracting Erik’s cock from her throat.

"You think your throat’s good enough for him?" Astrid grinned, her tone sadistic. "It’s time to let him test your other two holes. Get to it, slut."

Erik laughed softly, happy to let Astrid have her fun. Thus, when a trembling Aster looked at him for permission to obey, he nodded.

For the next hour, the husband and wife pair tormented their newest toy—much to the toy’s delight, of course.

When they were done with her, Erik informed her she’d be required to travel with him and that they’d leave the next day.