A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

With her legs forcefully spread and her underwear ripped away, Leia suddenly found herself on full display. She quickly hid her breasts with her hands and glared at him over her shoulder. "W— What are you doing?! Don't be so rough!"

But Erik, his arms wrapped around her body from behind, grabbed her chin from the front and forced her head to turn further until she could barely look him in the eyes.

"Be quiet now, little Leia," he demanded, his voice stern and steeped in confidence. It was a voice that refused to be disobeyed. "I did what you wanted, now it's your turn to do what I want. Unless you want this to end prematurely, you'll interlock your hands behind your head and let me do as I wish."

Leia's eyes widened. "Y— You can't speak to me like that!" she complained, her voice and body trembling a little. Yet, despite her objections, she lifted her hands from her chest and interlocked them behind her head.

Releasing her chin, Erik chuckled domineeringly and started caressing her body again. "I disagree. But whatever the case, you do obey me," he whispered in her ear. "Because deep inside, all you want to be is a good girl."

"D— Don't be riddiculous!" she immediately answered, despite the shiver travelling down her spine. At the same time, her breath sped up from Erik's surprisingly gentle touch as his hands caressed her thighs, stomach, legs, and breasts. All the while, she kept her hands behind her head.

Even if he couldn't see her eyes, Erik didn't doubt they were filled with confusion.

Erik answered her statement with silence as his hands continued to roam. Yet, to her surprise and some frustration, he never touched her pussy. She didn't even really want him to—she just expected him to. Now, every time he brushed near her lower lips and its sensitive bead without touching them, felt like a strange disappointment.

After the three minute mark, Leia's breath had quickened even more, her body trembling. Occasionally, her eyes would travel down to his cock, nestled in between their legs and pressed against her mound, and stare at it with wide eyes.

Her voice came out as a panting. "W— Why a— aren't you…?"

"Why aren't I what?" Erik answered, smiling as he enjoyed feeling her body from every possible angle and fold apart from the one between her legs.

"Y— You're supposed to… try and make me cum… A— And fail!" she breathed rapidly, trying to conserve her confidence and dignity.

Erik smiled calmly and cocked an eyebrow. "Aren't I doing that?"

Leia's confusion deepened. "N— No…? O— Or yes?" she muttered in a strange tone, unsure if he meant failing or trying to make her cum. Meanwhile, Erik wondered if she even realised the tremors of pleasure travelling through her body.

"Y— You're… not even t— touching… m—"

Suddenly, Erik released her, stood up with her in his arms, and then put her down, interrupting whatever she was going to say.

"Unfortunately, my five minutes are up, and it seems I failed. I guess it's your turn again," he shrugging with apparent disappointment, yet also smirking with a lack of concern. "What should I do?"

Only more confused now, Leila blinked. With his hands gone from her body and her pussy still untouched, Erik saw uncertain disappointment flickering in her eyes. "R— Right…" she muttered, before falling silent for a moment as she stood there naked.

Suddenly, she shook her head as if clearing her mind. Out of nowhere, her haughty expression returned and she put her hands back on her hips. "H— Hah! Of course you'd fail!" she claimed, her lips curled up. "Get back on the floor like a good boy, and I'll show you why submission is the greatest pleasure for people like you!"

Erik could only smile at that, confident it was the other way around. Still, he quietly did as she said and put his back down on the stone floor again. This time, Leia sat down on the edge of the bed while glaring at him, and then put both of her feet on his cock.

Despite the situation itself being a turnoff for Erik, he still felt a small shiver of pleasure from the feeling of her soft skin on his cock. Even if she would never make him orgasm like this, he could still enjoy it a little.

She started moving her feet again. She used the same techniques as before, but now expertly using both feet while leaning back on the bed like a powerful queen. Her gaze focussed on Erik with a hint of ridicule.

"That's right…" she muttered, some repressed anger slipping into her voice. "You're just like all the other men in the end. Weak, submissive. As soon as a strong woman tells you what to do, you fold. You stop caring about anything else… anyone else."

Erik didn't answer. Rather, he looked at her curiously. He got the feeling she wasn't even really talking to him. 'Perhaps she actually blames her mother more than her father?' Erik thought curiously. 'I did hear Fatima is much like myself in that she enjoys submission from her partners.'

As Leia continued her efforts, Erik was getting most lost in thought about exactly how best to pierce through Leia's walls and break her shaky will. He needed her to break so that she could let go of the past and so he could put her back together as a happier version of herself. Preferably a version obedient to him…

'She surely knows about her parent's relationship, so even if it was mostly Tarek confronting her, she knows he must be doing it with Fatima's will,' he continued thoughtfully. 'Has she just missed a powerful male figure in her life? A figure who could stand up to her mother? But then what about Ankhur? Didn't he defy his parent's will?'

He shook his head. 'Well, either way. She clearly believes the only way to get any genuine affection from men is to emulate her mother… That's why I think it's important to have at least a few wives willing to stand up to me, like Elora and Astrid. I don't want my children thinking either sex is primarily dominant or submissive… they should discover their and other's nature for themselves. It's clearly gone wrong with Leia.'

"Hey!" Leia suddenly growled, narrowing her eyes as her feet never stopped. "Are you even paying attention?!"

Shook free from his thoughts, Erik quickly focussed back on the moment and smiled at Leia. "Hehe, of course," he chuckled. "Your feet feel great, and the view is even better. But you're still going to have to do more if you want your reward."

Leia's eyes bulged a little as she leant forward. "R— Reward?! How is tha—"

"Unfortunately, it's my turn again," Erik interrupted her as he jumped up from the ground. Before she could answer, he scooped her up and returned her to her previous position on his lap, legs spread wide.

"You have five minutes to think of a new avenue of attack while I explore your delicious body some more," he then whispered in her ear, smirking smugly. "Now put your hands behind your head again!"

Confused and trembling a little, all confidence broken once again, she obeyed, and the cycle started again.