A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Cautious excitement glimmered in Leia's eyes when she accepted Erik's proposal, but it quickly turned a little anxious again. "B— But, to make things fair, I should have more time than you!" she suddenly said, eyes narrowed. "After all, your endurance is higher!"

Chuckled, Erik nodded. "Sure. Let's say you have ten minutes, and I keep five." Honestly, he didn't care what conditions she applied. If Elora couldn't make him enjoy giving up control, then this woman certainly couldn't.

His beloved fairy was ever-confident and loved dominating others. Meanwhile, Leila was currently a nervous wreck, and this desire for control she felt wasn't even genuine—it was merely manufactured, even if subconsciously.

Smiling a little, Erik continued. "There's also obviously things we won't let the other do, but let's just be open and clear about our objections." He lifted his hand to gently but domineeringly grab her chin. "We're doing this to take your mind off things, after all. It should be fun."

Leila gulped a little and nodded, eyes wide. "Y— Yeah! Sounds good! H— How do we start?"

Erik saw the lust and excitement in her eyes slowly push out the anxiousness and frustration. Yet, he now recognised that there wasn't actually much desire for control there. What she wanted was affection and intimacy, she'd simply deluded herself into believing she had to be in control to get it.

Erik chuckled. "By starting, I suppose. Why don't you take the first turn?" He took a step back and spread his arms, his naked body fully on display, his cock quickly hardening. A cocky grin played on his lips. "How are you going to make me blow my load?"

She immediately looked a little unsure. It quickly became obvious to Erik that she'd spent very little time thinking about her partner's pleasure.

Still, she recovered rapidly as a grin spread across her lips. She began to undress a little, as the upper layers of her clothing disappeared until lacy underwear was all that was left. Erik admired her looks. She wasn't as beautiful as Naeku, but still looked incredibly alluring, with modest breasts, a slim waist, and a firm butt.

"Lie down on the floor," she demanded with a surprisingly firm voice. "I'm going to show you the pleasure of my feet."

Erik cocked an eyebrow. He actually couldn't think of a time he'd received a foot job before—he'd never been particularly interested in feet, and none of his wives had shown an interest either. Still, there was a first time for everything, and for this thing to work, he'd need to play the contest fairly.

So, he shrugged and got onto the floor until he was lying with his back against the cold stone, hands behind his head. "What now?" he asked, a teasing smirk on his lips.

"Call me mistress!" she demanded, eyes narrowed, arms crossed.

But Erik shook his head. "You'll need to earn that right," he chuckled. Mistress was a word reserved for his bets with Elora, there was no way he'd call Leia that.

"Hmpf, fine," Leia snorted, and stepped forward. With her slender body looming over his bear-sized form, hands placed on her hips, she pressed one of her feet against his erect cock and pushed it against his stomach. For a moment, she paused and looked down nervously at the place where her foot connected to his flesh.

Confident in his size, Erik imagined she was comparing the size of her foot to the size of his cock, and the size of any other's she may have done this to in the past. He imagined her other partners were probably lacking in this department.

Still, once she looked at his passive form again, she recovered. "I'll have you begging to call me whatever I want!"

Erik saw some confidence return as her conversation with Tarek was pushed to the side. Regardless of her true self, she'd been in this position of power many times, and even if she didn't truly enjoy this in the same way that people like Erik, Runa, and Elora did, she at least had experience with it.

Slowly, she started rubbing his staff with the soft sole of her foot. Her hands remained on her hips, and she looked down at him haughtily. "Doesn't that feel good?" she purred from above. "Giving up control? Having the honour of my foot on your dirty dick?"

Erik shrugged, smiling. His eyes were hungrily inspecting her breasts, tight stomach, and sensuous mound. "I'll admit the view is pretty good, and your foot is soft. It's not a bad feeling, but if you want to make me cum, this is far from enough."

"We'll see about that!" she challenged, and started applying a little more technique. Her toes started tickling his tip as she alternated the pressure from her sole and heel.

Still, time passed. She became increasingly frustrated as Erik showed little reaction to her efforts and eventually, her turn was over.

"Time's up, Leia," he eventually interrupted her efforts before she could move to other methods.

"Ah!" she flinched, pulled from her focussed efforts. She blinked, then gulped. "R— Right."

Before she could form any more coherent thoughts, Erik was already back on his feet and had scooped her up in his arms.

Startled, Leia's eyes widened when she suddenly found herself lifted up. "Wha— What are you doing?!" she muttered, lifting herself up as much as she could.

Erik chuckled and sat down on the edge of the bed. "I only have five minutes, so I can't waste any time, you know?"

After sitting down, he placed Leia on his lap, her back against his chest, and spread her legs using his own.

Then, before Leia could react at all, he started gently caressing her body. He could her tense up, and whispered in her ear. "Relax, Leia. I just want to make you feel good. You've suffered for quite a while, right? You deserve someone to genuinely make you feel good, because they want to."

Leia's breath hitched. Unable to stop herself, she did relax a little as some of her true desires bubbled up to the surface. Erik used her momentary confusion to quickly rip away the last of her underwear, leaving her fully exposed. His cock, standing erect between both their legs, rested against her exposed pussy.

Still, for now, that would only act as a reminder for Leia as the possibilities. No, he wouldn't give her his cock until she begged for it…