A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing-Chapter 663 - - Relief*
"Wha— N— No, I mean, yeah, I did," Naeku answered, stammering a little. "B— But I mainly didn't talk about it, because I didn't think it would solve anything. I— I just thought I'd be poking at sore spots for the other girls without accomplishing anything. I— If they even wanted to have children, I mean…"
"I guess that's fair," Erik sighed, caressing her hair and ears. "But it was still the wrong decision. You want to get along with the girls, but they also want to get along with you. It's best to talk about things with your family, even when they're sore spots."
He smirked a little and locked eyes with her. "Fortunately, the bond we'll establish tonight should help."
"R— Right, they mentioned that," Naeku muttered, shifting a little nervously. "It… shares emotions?"
"That's right," he nodded. "With the bond, they'd have felt your negative emotions and could have approached you first. More importantly, though, it will remove any doubt about our love and help reduce jealousy. And, of course, there's the telepathic communication."
Refocusing, he shook his head. "But that's not important right now. We were talking about children. Yes. Elora, Emma, and Astrid all want to have children with me, which would normally be impossible."
Naeku's cat-ears perked up, and so did her body. "N— Normally…?" she gulped, not truly daring to hope until he actually said the words. Her eyes were locked onto his, trembling with anxiety.
Erik, smiling gently, wiped away some of her tears with his thumb. "Yeah, normally… but Elora would never accept that. Actually, fairies are an all-female race, but they don't go extinct, because they're one of the few races in existence that can have children with any other. At least, when it comes to Arcanists…"
He made a wry gesture and shrugged, "So, things are a little more complicated with Runebounds being an entirely new concept, but it didn't take her long to solve that issue."
As Naeku's hope increased, Erik continued with a proud smile. "My amazing little ember is a genius in many ways, but particularly when it comes to the ways of genetics, both magical and scientific. So, yeah, I can impregnate Elora whenever we think it's a good time to have children… and she's already adjusted her method to humans."
He enjoyed seeing Naeku's expression go from depressed to lighting up the room. It was always a good feeling to make your loved ones happy.
"W— What about—" she started, stammering with excitement, but Erik interrupted her.
"Elora is very busy with a hundred different things, Naeku," he sighed gently. "But whenever she has some extra time, she works on the vampire version for Astrid, and the shapeshifter version will follow afterwards. It's just not a priority right now, becaus— Hmpf"
Having heard enough, Naeku lunged forward to assault his mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, passionately. Relief and joy practically dripped from her body. Grinning, Erik responded greedily to her advances. His hands roamed her back and ass, caressing and kneading her soft, bronze skin.
Eventually, Naeku's fingers started flying to the buttons of Erik's outfit. The internet heat she'd lost from her sadness before had come back roaring. Excitement, joy, lust—these things burned inside her and needed an outlet.
But… Erik wouldn't make it that easy for her.
Smirking devilishly, he quickly grabbed her hands and pulled them behind her back. Holding them there with one hand, he used the other to gently cup her throat and push her off him.
"W— Wha—" she panted heavily, body flushed with heat. She looked at him with confusion and desire. She wanted to continue! She struggled a little, trying to get free, but resisting his third rank strength was impossible.
Grinning, Erik looked at her teasingly. "That's not how this goes, remember? I allowed you a little fun to celebrate, but the plan hasn't changed. I believe you still have something to finish, no?"
Naeku blinked rapidly, panted heavily, and rubbed her panty-covered cunt against his lap. It took a moment for her mind to catch up to what he meant.
But then, when she did, a wide grin of excitement spread on her lips. Any hesitation about this play they'd been doing was blown away by the current relief, joy, and desire she felt.
"Y— Yesss, Sir…" she panted rapidly. "P— Please let me… finish showing you… my body…"
"That's a good girl," Erik grinned lustfully. Honestly, pulling her off him had cost him quite a bit of self-control. His cock was bursting in his pants, desperate to taste his newest wife, but he knew the pay-off would be even better if he just waited a little.
After he released her, Naeku scrambled off his lap, silly black, knee-length hair fluttering behind her. She took her previous spot and turned to him, body trembling a little.
She locked eyes with him, and he once again started sipping on a glass of emkey. A confident, domineering smirk played on his lips. Naeku's already trembling body shuddered a little. Somehow, after Erik had just solved her biggest worry, she felt even more excited by the way he looked at her right now.
She wanted desperately to please him… and that excited her.
The fact it was actually Elora solving her problem was neither here nor there, of course…
Using his drink glass, Erik indicated that she should continue, and Naeku gladly did so. With trembling hands, she reached behind her to unclasp her bra. Falling away, it revealed her breasts. They were modest, about the same size as Emma's, but perky and round.
She grabbed her own breasts and looked shyly at Erik. She'd never been self-conscious about her size, but now that she wanted to please someone, she was suddenly worried. "I know they're not the biggest, but—"
"They're perfect," Erik cut her off immediately, smirking slightly. "Panties next."
Naeku smiled like a girl in love… because that's what she was. The way he spoke to her was only increasing that love.
Releasing her breasts, she slowly lowered her hands, caressing her body as she did so. Reaching her panties, she slowly started peeling them off to finally reveal the last of her body.
"Oh? Clean shaven, huh?" he smiled, raising an eyebrow. "I was sure I felt some hair when I fingered you in the past."
Despite herself, Naeku was still a little self-conscious at this point. She shyly hid, then revealed, then hid again, her beautiful pussy with her hands. "I— shaved for tonight… Sir…"
"Good," he smirked at her. "I like that. Now, put your hands behind your back so I can take a good look. Then, do a small turn for me."
Still trembling with excitement, Naeku did as he said. After turning once, she kept standing there, as if waiting for his judgment.
"Your body is perfect, Naeku," he said, sending a shiver of joy down her spine.
But her eyes widened when she heard his next order. "Now, kneel," he said, before beckoning her with a slowly curling finger. "And then crawl to me…"