A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

The next morning, Erik awoke with a light sigh and a soft smile. 'Plenty of problems on the horizon,' he thought contently. 'But right now, life is good.'

His right arm was wrapped around Elora. The fairy had, at some point during the previous night, decided she had enough of simply watching Erik enjoy the mother-daughter pair, and joined them instead.

At first, Liv had disagreed with the amount of favoritism Erik showed towards this woman who seemed to have no actual fighting power, but it didn't last long. In the end, Elora was far more experienced and skilled at dominating others.

The fairy may not be able to physically overpower Liv, but a few well-placed words, and some time spend on the business end of Elora's various devices, had quickly brought the vampire in line.

Now, Elora's head was resting on Erik's chest as she looked down his body with a playful smirk.

Erik, meanwhile, was enjoying one of the best ways for a man to wake up: with two tongues polishing his cock.

He folded his left arm behind his own head to prop it up and look down at the same scene that Elora was enjoying: Liv and Astrid pleasuring him with a united devotion.

At the start of last night they had already declared their submission to him, but the inexhaustible pleasure he had brought them in the hours that followed had thoroughly ingrained that mindset inside them.

Now, even if they wouldn't actually stop trying to get the upper hand on him, they would always have a little voice in their head, wondering if they really wanted to.

Erik watched them with a domineering grin as the soft pleasure they provided coursed through his body. He didn't say anything, and simply watched them together with Elora. This way, it seemed like their behavior was expected, rather than surprising. And somehow, that just made it more exciting for everyone involved.

As they worked up and down his shaft, Liv seemed perfectly comfortable, but Astrid's face was flushed crimson, and quickly became worse when she noticed Erik was awake. It was clear whose idea this wake-up call was.

There was one really surprising thing about this scenario, however, and that was the slightly transparent, floating cowgirl. Eira was sitting in the air with her legs crossed as she looked at Liv and Astrid with fascination.

Erik looked at her with a little surprise, and quickly realized that he was the only one that could see her right now.

"Enjoying the show, Eira?" he smirked slightly through his bond with the construct.

"Yeah…" she responded absentmindedly. But then she blinked and turned to look at Erik before yelping a startled, "Ah!" and disappearing.

Erik chuckled, and continued talking to her, "Why so skittish, Eira? It's not bad to interested, you know?"

He half expected her not to respond, but was pleasantly surprised when she did, "Shut up! I— It's your fault! Why do you have to wear me everywhere, even when you do th— those th— things!"

Erik grinned mischievously, "Weren't you the one who wanted me to take you everywhere?"

This time, she really did remain quiet, while the emotions he felt through their bond were those of sulking frustration, making him laugh a little. 'If she gets any more interested, I may have to find a way to… sate her curiosity.'

Meanwhile, the mother-daughter pair below him had started taking his cock down their throats while alternating between themselves, causing Erik to sigh and lean back a little.

After receiving their attentions for a few more minutes, he finally unloaded into Liv's mouth with another sigh. It was a relaxed orgasm.

Now, Liv had a mouth full of his cum, and she panned her gaze between Astrid and Erik, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. Erik smirked and quickly realized what she was asking permission for, so he nodded.

Astrid, on the other hand, was a little confused, "M— Mom?"

But it was already too late. With Erik's permission, Liv leaned over to her daughter and grabbed the young vampire's chin. Astrid startled, but couldn't resist her mother's grip. Soon, Liv's lips pressed against Astrid's, and she pushed at least half of the cream into her daughter's mouth.

For a moment, Astrid's eyes opened wide, but when that damnable taste she had already become a little addicted to hit her tongue, her eyes rolled up and she moaned softly.

Beside Erik, Elora chuckled playfully, "I think Liv is a great influence on her daughter, don't you think?"

"Absolutely," Erik smiled in response as he enjoyed the scene. "It's almost a shame we have to leave Liv behind for a while."

Elora could only agree.

When Astrid and Liv were done sharing their reward, they looked up at Erik, Liv playfully, and Astrid a little embarrassed. 'I can't believe that just happened,' she groaned inwardly. 'In fact, I can't believe the entirety of last night happened!'

Despite her disbelief, she couldn't deny the lust that burned inside her, nor how much she enjoyed last night.

Seeing them look at him, Erik realized there was now a slight logistical issue, so he softly whispered something in Elora's ears. Deciding to be magnanimous, the fairy created a little space by silently absorbing herself into Erik's body.

Taking the chance, Astrid and Liv crawled up the bed, and nestled against Erik's chest on either side. Despite doing the same thing as her mother, however, Astrid did her best to avoid Erik and Liv's gazes. Particularly her mother she found hard to look in the eyes right now.

Erik wrapped them both in his arms and smiled, "Thank you, girls. That was a great wakeup call."

Liv giggled a little at being called a girl, despite being twice Erik's age, but she didn't hate it. Astrid, on the other hand, still looked embarrassed and groaned a little as she punched his chest.

"It was the least we could do after last night," Liv finally said with a playful smile.

On the other side, Astrid, too, spoke up, albeit a little begrudgingly, "I suppose I enjoyed that… I guess it's not so bad being weaker than you…"

Erik raised an eyebrow and smirked a little, "I appreciate the thought, Astrid, but you're plenty strong, and I'm kind of hoping you won't stop challenging me."

Loosing the embarrassment in her gaze, Astrid became a little fired up. Smirking back at him, her voice became filled with conviction and fighting intent. "Don't you worry, I'll never stop coming for you! If you fall behind even once, I'll be calling the shots instead! Until then, I'll have to be content with being the second strongest in our family."

"At least until I marry him as well," Liv grinned as well. Read the latest on empire

"Hmpf," Astrid snorted defiantly, now seeing her mother as a rival, rather than an unbeatable goal. "You'll be stuck in the Council for who knows how long, while I can enjoy our home's training facilities! There's no way you'll keep up!"

Liv stuck out her tongue playfully, "You may have the better facilities for a while, but I have a head start and experience on my side! Plus, who knows what kind of training facilities the council has, anyway?"

Suddenly, Astrid was fine with looking her mother in the eye. They gazed at each other, lightning practically sparking between them.

Seeing them fired up, Erik chuckled, "I enjoy seeing you two like this, but we have a long day ahead. Liv, you need to carry out your punishments, and you and I need to get married, Astrid."

Suddenly, both the women's gazes sparked with a great array of emotions. From glee and excitement at the idea of getting their hands on Sigurd, to… pretty much the same emotions regarding Astrid's marriage.

Except, the emotions related to Sigurd were mixed with a sweltering rage, while those regarding the marriage with a deep love.

"Right…" Astrid and Liv growled at the same time.

Suddenly, Erik bared his neck for the two vampires. "Since its a long day, do you girls want a quick drink?" he grinned slightly.

He enjoyed letting them drink from him. Technically it put him in a vulnerable position, but his trust in them, and their desire for him, turned it into feeling of power and love that he greatly enjoyed.

Immediately, their eyes shone with hunger, and they bit down simultaneously.