A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

After it was over, Erik rolled off his wife. Much to his surprise, he panted a little. Though the physical exertion was nothing to him, dominating Astrid like this was… a new sensation. Plus, he'd not felt this frustrated and strangely powerless since his first few years on Söl.

Next to him, Astrid was no different. She groaned and panted as the last aftershocks of a powerful orgasm rocked her body and the last drops of Erik's spunk slipped down her throat.

"G— Gods…" she muttered, blinking as she looked up at the ceiling. "What the… hell was that…?" With Erik no longer touching her, the suppression of her power quickly waned. She could easily break the chains of ice binding her hands now, but she was still too bewildered to do so.

Smirking, Erik rapidly sat up and turned to her. "I don't know where you've been hiding this kink, but I'm not done yet," he growled, his piercing amber eyes shining with hunger.

Blinking, she turned to him. "I—" she began, but Erik was faster. Grabbing her shoulder, he turned her on her stomach and jumped on top of her. Sitting on her upper legs, his once more hard dick was resting between her ass-cheeks.

This time, he didn't suppress her, however, and even freed her arms from the ice chains, only to bundle them up with one hand, press them into her back, and hold them there.

Astrid groaned and moaned as she felt her body move according to his whim. She struggled futilely. With his superior strength, the uncomfortable position her arms were in, and her body feeling strangely weak after what just happened, she was unable to reverse their positions. "Uuughnn, I-I don't like… feeling this weak…"

Erik smirked. Reaching forward, he grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her up by it. With one hand pushing her midriff down and the other pulling her head up, she became bend into an even more uncomfortable position. She yelped a little, but then went back to groaning and moaning. Her body appeared to be heating up even more.

Leaning forward, Erik pressed his lips to her ear. "Don't lie to me," he whispered in her ear, suddenly getting an epiphany. "Before you met me, you were bored. You had no peers. No one your age could beat you, so you lost your motivation! But then… I came along!"

By now, he was bucking his hips slowly, rubbing his slick cock against the underside of her pussy and her puckered ass-hole.

"Two years younger than you, but you couldn't overcome me!" he continued in an almost menacing tone, whispering in her ear as Astrid moaned softly. "So you grew stronger to beat me. When that didn't work, you grew stronger to impress me! You didn't even really want to beat me anymore, you just wanted me to notice you, and… perhaps take advantage after beating you?"

Previously an absent-minded, pleasure-filled state, Astrid immediately snapped out of it as her eyes widened. She started struggling a little, craning her neck to try and get a glimpse of him. "H— How do you—"

"I figured it out just now," he chuckled, gripping her hair tighter to keep her in place. "That's where this kink comes from, isn't it?!"

Astrid's mouth opened and closed a few times, but no sound came out. Her eyes were bewildered and worried.

Erik wasn't done, however. "You can think about an answer for that, but I wasn't done yet! Because even after I disappeared…" his voice became softer, gentler now, "you grew stronger to find or rescue me. I know that was a difficult time for you, and I love you."

Astrid blinked, now feeling a different kind of warmth. For a moment, it looked like this was turning into a wholesome moment… but then Erik grinned and tightened his grip on her arms and hair. "Even now, after we reunited, your motivation is still me! You grow stronger to aid me, to protect me, and in a vain hope to one day surpass me!"

Silence fell. Astrid's breathing sped up as Erik stopped rubbing his cock on her ass, but instead pressed the tip against her back entrance. "But we both know that last one's a lie, isn't it?!" he continued, his whispers filled with aggressive hunger. "You know you can't surpass me… and you love being put in your place by the man you've been following like a loyal little puppy!"

He thrust forward. Accentuating his last words, his cock invaded her bowls in one powerful move.

"Haaaah!" Astrid groaned, moaned, and trembled with wide eyes. This wasn't the first time he'd fucked her ass, but it sure felt different. Now it felt like he was truly claiming every single one of her holes.

Erik started moving with deep, powerful thrusts, aided by the slick fluids his cock had already been slathered in. He grunted, Astrid groaned, both to the rhythm of his thrusts. Astrid's eyes remained bewildered, her tongue lolling out of her head, panting heavily.

"D-Do you… ugh… think differently… ugh… of me now…?" she whispered, sounding and feeling more vulnerable than she had in a long time.

"Of course not," Erik growled softly in her ear. "You are still the strongest of my wives, and tied with Elora for discipline, hard work, and pride!"

Emma, still watching all this from the side, pouted a little. Unfortunately, she knew her discipline and training suffered under her desire to be with Erik at every moment of the day.

"P-Pride?!" Astrid answered, barely able to stay focused with the mix of pain and pleasure Erik's cock carved into her ass. Her eyes fluttered, her breathing haggard.

"Of course," Erik grinned, his eyes flashing with the desire to dominate and own Astrid even more than he had in the past. Pleasure assault his own senses as well as his dick was enveloped in an ass much tighter than Emily's. "You and Elora are prideful beings… but neither of you needs that emotion when you're with your man!"

His growl grew even deeper as possessiveness took hold. "When you're with me, your pride is mine…!"

At that moment, some kind of realisation struck in Astrid's mind. Her eyes widened. She'd been hesitant to think back to these… extreme fantasies of her youth. Hesitant to indulge in them… But perhaps she could now?

"I…" she began, panting hoarsely. She gulped in between moans… then, suddenly, a wide, confident grin appeared on her lips. "Fine! Then do it! Ugh! Ah! Remind me… who I belong to! Remind me why… why I'm just the beta-bitch, and you…!"

She fell silent for a moment, her body trembling under Erik's assault as she tried to think of something.

"And me what?!" Erik barked in her ear as he tugged on her hair. "What am I to you?!"

"Ah! My alpha!" she exclaimed, shuddering with pleasure as her grin widened. "Show me why you're my husband and my alpha!"