A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

With her hands on his chest for balance, Astrid lined up her pussy with Erik's cock. She gave the fake Edda a taunting, challenging glance, and then pushed down.

"Aaaaaah!" she couldn't help but moan when his staff hit her cervix. His modified fluids instantly increased her lust and pleasure. "F— Fuuck," she cursed, her body trembling.

"Y— Your fat cock is really too unfair," she complained while trying to get her bearings again, hey eyes now looking down at him. "I— I'm trying to… have a moment here… and taunt Edda… but you're making it…. hard!"

Erik chuckled, his fingers digging deep into her thighs. "I think you're the one making things hard here, Astrid."

"Ugh," Astrid groaned as she lifted herself up and smacked down again. "Y— Your jokes need work!"

Smirking, Erik started exploring her body with his hands while he lay on his back. "How dare you say such a thing!" he exclaimed dramatically, before grasping the pink buds on her C-cup breasts. "Guess I'll have to punish you again!"

He pulled slightly, and Astrid moaned loudly, her upper body slumping forward slightly. "Aaaahn—! B— Bastard! I— I'm not Emily!"

Erik blinked innocently, still playing with her nipples. "Oh? Are you saying your pussy isn't spasming because your powerful husband is disciplining you a little?"

Astrid may be not be Emily, but there were some similarities. Astrid didn't get pleasure from pain and humiliation like Emily did, but she did enjoy being subjugated by, and consequently serving, a powerful husband.

As proof, Astrid remained stubbornly silent, but did speed up her bouncing and moaning as Erik started roughly kneading her firm breasts.

Erik, however, continued mercilessly. "I know part of it is genetic, because your mother is similar, but I bet your fantasies got enflamed because I was beating you at every turn back then. You wanted me to be yours, but you were afraid, so you hoped I would suddenly grow a spine and claim you instead."

Once again, Astrid remained stubbornly quiet, moaning softly. Her hips never stopped as she drove them both to the heights of pleasure. Her folds were wrapping around him like a silk vice.

"Well, now I have that spine," he chuckled, before finally moving on from her breasts, and grabbing her hips, now thrusting upwards to meet her. "So, do you want me to claim you? Right in front of Edda? Or am I wrong about everything?"

Astrid trembled and nearly sagged down from the added stimulation. But she was still a Runebound fighter, and she could take a lot.

"F— Fuuuuck…!" she cursed and moaned as Erik's large cock rearranged her insides mercilessly. But after getting herself together, she grinned down at Erik. "D— Do it! Claim your wife by right of strength! And do it in front of Edda! S— Show her who you chose!"

By now, Erik, too, was grunting in pleasure as they mated with an animal fury. Yet, he had a request to fulfil, so he grinned and sat up, hugging Astrid's body close. This position caused them to slow down a little, but they could look each other in the eyes quite deeply.

Erik loved the pleasured-drunk look on Astrid's beautiful face. He grabbed her chin, and kissed her hungrily on her soft red lips. They moved slowly now, sensually, simply enjoying each other's body.

Finally, they separated. Astrid panted and moaned, her tongue lolling out, and trying to get Erik's lips back, but he just grinned. "If you want me to claim you any more than I already have…" he growled hungrily, pleasure coursing through him. "Then I it might need to go through a place I haven't touched yet."

At those words, one of his hands flowed downwards, before pressing a finger against her pucker… and immediately pushing it in.
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"A— Ah!" Astrid gasped, suddenly feeling fuller than ever before. "D— Don't just— ahnnn— stick a fing— finger in there!" she stammered as she got used to this new feeling, her arms clinging to him tighter.

But Erik didn't just stick a finger in, he unleashed a pulse of electricity, much like he'd done with Emily when he intended to take her backdoor. Naturally, things only got worse for Astrid.

"Gah!" she growled and actually felt her body go a little slack from the sensation. "Wha— What is thaaaat!"

Erik grinned and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry about that, Astrid. Just tell me… do you want me to claim you fully? Right here and now? In full view of Edda? Would you like to show her who I've chosen, and you'd do things with me she never has or even would?"

"Haaa, haaa," Astrid panted, her eyes now squarely directed at the young Edda, meekly hiding behind some crates as she peeked at them. "F— Fine…! Y— You can… Fuck my ass!"

Erik immediately used his other hand to entangle her hair, and pull her closer. "Good… Then endure this for a while first!"

He started fucking her roughly, while his fingers, paired with pulses of electricity, rapidly prepared her ass for him. Fortunately, she was a Runebound, so this was going even faster than it did with Emily.

Yet, it was enough for Astrid to experience her first orgasm of the night…

"Aaaaaaah!" she screamed and twitched as pleasure rocked her body. Erik also groaned as he felt her powerful pelvic muscles nearly massage him into his own release. "Th— That's ffeeeeelsh soooo weeeeeiirddd!"

When it was over, Astrid panted, her body still trembling. "I guess… I can see… why Emily likes that…"

Erik chortled, and finally pulled his cock free from her folds. "Let's see if you still feel that way when I'm training your other hole to take me like a good wife."

Astrid's lips curled up into a grin, but before she could react, Erik put her on all fours, and stood behind her. Without delay, he loomed over her, and probed her loosened anus with his dick from above. At the same time, he pushed her upper body down to arch her back, but then pulled her head back up by the hair.

During the entire handling, Astrid simply let herself be manhandled. Her eyes were focused solely on Edda, completely disregarding the fact it was a fake. Her fantasies were awakening, and she imagined herself as her past self, in this exact situation.

She imaged Erik had just defeated her, and now planned to take his prize… her! She imagined Edda was watching it all in shock, never having known Erik had this kind of beast inside him, because she could never bring out the real him.

Her thoughts were going wild and her lust skyrocketed… but it all halted when Erik pushed inside and her eyes widened.