A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Almost a day later, Erik became unable to add any more Elorium to the storage gem, and realised it'd been filled to capacity. The gem was now glowing brightly, filled to the brim with power.

Retrieving his hand, Erik sighed and stretched his body. Standing still for so long wasn't much of a problem for him, yet there was still a strange tension in his body. "Well, that took longer than expected," Erik groaned wryly. "I wonder when I'll get some actual time to train my spatial affinity… This amount of Elorium had best last them a while."

After stretching, he reached down to readjust his pants, which had gotten a little tighter. "Now, I need to deal with the side-effect of charging this thing…" he growled softly.

He decided to contact his beloved fairy. "Elora…" he began through their bond, his voice desirous.

Her response was instant, yet distracted. "Hmm? Yes, my love…?"

She was clearly still sifting through the new treasure trove of knowledge they'd acquired, but Erik had no patience for that. "This thing you created seems to do the job, but charging it has left me frustrated, and you're going to help me relieve some of this tension!" he growled hungrily.

Stunned silence followed, before her curious voice answered. "Really, now? Fascinating… There was nothing about this in the sigil description, but since the cauldron sigils are related to sex, it's not strange… Perhaps it's normally a weak effect, but the Elorium amplifies it somehow? I—"

"Elora!" Erik interrupted impatiently, his body burning with the need to relieve himself.

"Oh?" the fairy muttered in surprise, clearly taken aback by the level of hunger she heard in his voice. But then she giggled. "Well, if it's so bad… you've got plenty of options to help y—"

Unfortunately, Erik was already on the move as he interrupted her. "Nope!" he grinned lustfully. "You caused this, you'll solve it! Get ready, because I'm coming to get you!"

"W— Wait!" Elora cried, suddenly nervous at the prospect of his onslaught. "I'm really very busy, still! J— Just find someone else for now, alright?" Her voice suddenly took on a more sultry tone, despite the nervous undertone still being present. "I'll submit myself for punishment later, alright~?"

With narrowed eyes, Erik stopped in his tracks. She did sound busy, and he knew how much she hated when her work was interrupted…

"Fine," he finally snarled, much to Elora's relief... At least, until he continued, a smirk on his face. "But then I want your ass again!"

Over in the library, Elora's eyes widened, but before she could answer, Erik had closed the connection and contacted someone else.

'I should have gone to her from the beginning,' he chuckled to himself, his mind filled with anticipation. 'Considering the time, this should be interesting… Plus, I have to talk to her, anyway.'

He sent his target message through their bond: "Hey, you feel like taking a break from whatever you're doing…?"

***

"Hah~! Hah~! Hah~! I— Is this good, Sir?!"

Leaning back on his bed, Erik gleefully watched as the slender, sweaty back of a beautiful woman bounced up and down on his lap. Her incredibly long, black hair danced around her body as her pussy gripped his turgid staff tight on both the up- and down-swing of her movement.

She stood in between Erik's legs, her hands resting on his knees for balance, her feet planted on the floor as she rode him in a reverse-cowgirl.

"You're doing wonderfully, my beautiful Naenae," Erik chuckled softly, before gently but firmly swatting her firm, but relatively large ass. "I can feel myself calming down!"

Naturally, it was Naeku bouncing on his lap. She wore some bits and pieces of her dancer outfit, including the choker reading 'Sir's Princess', but was otherwise naked. When Erik contacted her, she was still busy exploring their new acquisition, as well as her inheritance, but was definitely interested in a break.

"Ah!" Naeku cried out from equal amounts of lust and pain when his hand made contact with her flesh. "T— Then what~~Hah~~was that for?!" she complained, but simultaneously also sped up her movement and squeezed her pussy even more.

"Just a little bit of motivation," Erik chuckled, groaning softly under his breath from pleasure.

"Besides," he continued as he conjured a spark of thundersnow on his finger, "I know you like a little bit of pain… and why wouldn't you?"

Before saying anymore, he tapped the spark gently against Naeku's back, sending a small shock through her body. Once again, she whimpered and shivered with pain and pleasure, but this time didn't say anything. Rather, she was preoccupied with the effort of preventing an orgasm from rocking her body.

"It… only makes sense," Erik grinned as he enjoyed the feeling of her squirming inner walls, only grunting slightly. "For people of our level—Hah—it becomes harder and harder to feel pain from common sources, but no harder to feel pleasure. Pain becomes almost exclusively linked to the rush of battle, which easily translates to more pleasure during sex."

It was sort of the same for him, but the sadist in him preferred giving to receiving.

"W— Whatever, y— Hnn~ you say, S— Sir," she panted and moaned, her body never stopping, but her voice obviously strained. "I— I do like… when it— hah~ hurts a little! N— Now… can I please cum?!"

Erik smiled lightly at her request. Naeku had turned out to be truly no less submissive then Emma and Emily were, even if slightly different. Naeku was a little more teasing and assertive, while Emma was the type to simply not ask and trust he'd give her permission soon, and Emily preferred him to take control directly by locking her orgasms through her collar.

As for Astrid and Elora, orgasm denial wasn't really a thing with them. His other three wives were very submissive by nature, but Astrid and Elora were more like… lightly submissive by circumstance, and only to him.

"Give it a moment, my obedient little princess," Erik chuckled and grunted. "I'm close myself… Let's cum at the same time."

Simultaneously with saying that, he received a message through his bond with Nora, and a grin spread across his lips. 'Perfect timing,' he thought to himself.

Seconds later, Erik exploded inside her, and Naeku immediately stopped holding herself back. She stopped moving and screamed with pleasure. Her knees buckled slightly, and her body trembled wildly, a massive orgasm surging through her.

At the exact same time as Naeku's face was twisted in orgasmic pleasure, the doors to Erik's bedroom flew open and a ditsy, widely grinning Leia stormed inside. "Daddy! I— Oh…"