A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Chapter 867 867 - I really need to thank Elora more!***



"Ugh… Uh Uh Uhhnnnnn"

Immediately after her declaration, Astrid's eyes fluttered and turned up into her head. Her body trembled, her ass clenched around its intruder. Then, a flood of fluids squirted from her quivering pussy as she experienced a powerful orgasm. Her body went limp for a moment, now solely hanging by Erik's grip on her arms and hair as waves of pleasure surged through her body.

Erik couldn't help but grin. Though he'd personally never really connected with the title of alpha, he knew it was a prevalent thing in many shapeshifter communities. And he could see why. There was an itch he never knew he'd had that was suddenly scratched when Astrid called him thus.

A sudden shiver of pleasure passed through Erik's body, as well. Not only because of her words, but also because her insides were squirming and tightening around his cock as she orgasmed on him.

"That's right," he then growled in her ear after painfully tightening his grip on Astrid's hair and arms. "Cum for your alpha like the good like bitch you are…"

His words only caused Astrid's orgasm to intensify. "Oooohhh— F-Fuck, yeah…!" she moaned, her grin widening despite Erik's words—or rather, because of them.

Without warning, Erik then released her hair and quickly wrapped his arm around her throat instead. He pulled her up further like this until they were both kneeling on the bed in an upright position. Astrid's back was still curved deeply, however, as Erik continued pressing her arms into her back.

"G-Gah—!" Astrid groaned and choked as Erik's arm narrowed her airways. "M-More—!" she demanded, panting and hungry to finally explore this part of her.

"You make demands of me?!" Erik snarled as if in true disbelief. He'd fully entered this persona Astrid allowed him inhabit, and unleashing all of his frustrations over the situation with Meilin. He could barely remember her name right now.

"You clearly need a reminder of your place!" he continued, then flexed his muscles to tighten her airways even more. Next, he grunted and sped up his thrusts. "Luckily, I'm already fucking your discipline hole," he growled, panting lightly.

"Oh, g-god…!" Astrid screeched, her body tensing. Eyes widening. Grin faltering, as her face distorted into pleasure. "Yes… yesss…. Remind me! P-Put. Your. B-Bitch. In. Her. Place!"

Her voice came out in staccato grunts, in rhythm with Erik's thrusts. Meanwhile, her pleading caused Erik to feel a desire to mess her up even more, causing his thrusts to become even faster.

Over the next twenty-or-so minutes, Erik put her in several more positions—though they all amounted to him railing her ass from behind in some kind of wrestler's hold. Their dirty talk only became more extreme, with Erik saying humiliating things and Astrid gleefully leaning into them as he fully overpowered her body.

Finally, it was when Erik was lying on his back with Astrid on his chest that he thrust up into her guts for the climactic moment. One arm still choking her, the other still gripping her arms.

"Cum, my beautiful bitch," Erik growled in her ear, and Astrid was all too happy to comply. When Erik buried himself to the hilt inside her ass, he unleashed a torrent of white batter. At that point, Astrid couldn't hold back an orgasm if she wanted to.

"Aaaahhh, y-yesssss, y-your bitch is cumming!" she screamed. Her eyes, wild and delirious, her grin wide. Her body thrashed against Erik's grip, her crimson pupils crossed… and a small fountain exploded from her gushing cunt.

After they were both done, all tension left Astrid's body as she sagged back down against Erik's chest. She panted heavily, but her expression filled with bliss. Beneath her, Erik was much the same. He even released her arms and throat, spreading himself wide on the bed as he luxuriated for a moment, grinning widely.

"Gods…" Astrid whispered after recovering a little. "We should have… done that… sooner," she panted softly. "Or rather, you should have… done that to me… sooner…"

Smirking, Erik actually licked her ear, then gave it a bite. "Not done yet…!" he then growled and threw her off him.

She yelped, but the rough treatment and many orgasms had drained her ability to resist. Before she could react, their positions had reversed. She was now on her back, legs spread wide, and Erik was looming over her. Kneeling between her legs, he pinned her hands above her head with one hand.

"Since I claimed two of your holes as your alpha, I should complete the set," he grinned, then thrust his cock inside her sopping pussy without a second warning. Lately, his dick barely spent any time in its flaccid form between ejaculations.

Wet as she was, his powerful thrust caused him to slide all the way to the end in one go, immediately hitting her cervix. "O-ooooh!" Astrid groaned, her back curving and flexing as she tensed against his sudden invasion.

"D-Don't be… an idiot…" she moaned and panted, her eyes unfocused. A grin slowly spread on her lips again. "My— My little cunt surrendered to you long ago… Even before we had sex… Before the awakening, even…!"

Erik grunted, surprised by how much those words turned him on. He started moving, but far slower than before. Grinning possessively, he leaned down and pulled her hands under her head, where he continued holding them. His other hand had slipped down to grip her tight bubble butt, moving it according to his wishes, meeting his thrusts.

Eventually, his face was mere inches from Astrid's as his muscled chest compressed her breasts. His thrusts remained slow but deep—hitting her cervix every time—as they looked into each other's eyes.

Erik smirked. "Beta-bitch or not, I love you, Astrid," he told her, then leaned in to kiss her passionately. After their wild struggle—which unleashed a lot of power into their surroundings—any leftovers from when he pumped her throat full of cum were gone.

Astrid's eyes widened a little, perhaps surprised by the sudden declaration. Still, her eyes beamed with joy as she quickly responded in kind.

They separated, and Erik grinned at her. "I should have done this long ago," he whispered meaningfully. "I could have easily claimed you back then. Made you my obedient bitch, then convinced you to help me turn Edda into our bitch, long before she could betray us."

Panting a little from pleasure, Astrid smirked back and shook her head. "Oh, I would have loved that, but… It's a fantasy. You were a wimp with more strength than you rightly should have had. You weren't the alpha I wanted, or that my young mind fantasised about. Even if you lost your mind one day and took advantage after defeating me, it wouldn't have lasted."

She giggled meaningfully. "I really need to thank Elora more!"

Erik chuckled, but also narrowed his eyes dangerously. "I should punish you for that, but… you're not wrong."

Taking his hand off her ass, he instead gripped one of her breasts and ruthlessly pulled on her nipple. Astrid gasped, her eyes fluttering. "What about now?" he growled, pinching a little harder. "Do I live up to your fantasies?"

Without warning, Astrid's insides clamped on his cock. Moaning loudly, she came again, delivering the answer he was looking for.

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