A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Unfortunately, there was one thing Emma had forgotten. Leaning over as she did now, her long, white hair cascaded down around her, obscuring her vision. A little vexed about how to solve this issue, Emma stammered, "I-"

But before anyone got their mood ruined, Elora chuckled and waved a dark-green-aura-tinged finger in the air. In moments, Emma's hair began to float and rearranged itself into a ponytail, bound together by a glowing green band of aetherium.

"T- Thank you, Elora," Emma said, a little more embarrassed than before.

Erik chuckled happily at Elora helping Emma out and leaned to the side to kiss Elora's cheek. Then, he turned back to watch Emma, as he wondered what her next step would be.

Quickly getting back in the mood, Emma curved her lips into a loving and devoted smile, before, slowly, she began to kiss Erik's body.

She kept her gaze submissively on Erik's and began by kissing the toes on his right foot, one by one, then the other foot, before moving on to his leg. From there, she kept slowly moving up his body, while keeping an eye on Erik's reactions.

Erik grinned excitedly as he watched Emma worshiping his body. He had already made sure Emma wanted this, he had given her all further control of the night, and all that was left was for him to enjoy her service.

Every time her soft, wet lips touched his body, another tiny shiver of pleasure went through him. Every time he looked into her submissive doe-eyes, or noticed the way she was forced to move because her arms were restrained, his desire to dominate was tickled, causing him to get all the more excited.

When Emma began to near his dick, it was all he could do to refrain from jumping up, pushing the poor girl down, and shoving it inside. Of course, he didn't want to ruin the girl's night, but the temptation was beginning to build.

Apparently, the two women noticed his impatience through their link, as Emma smiled softly, happy that she had that kind of effect on him, yet she didn't speed up. She wanted to savor this, and she wanted Erik to do the same.

As for Elora, she soothed Erik through their link, "Just relax, my love. The poor girl's been building this up in her head, don't ruin it now. Besides, the pay-off will surely be worth it."

Her words caused him to calm down, and he began to focus on the sensations Emma was giving him. He leaned his head back against the pillows and felt as Emma continued to work her way upward.

When she reached his proud member, she gave it a deep, if somewhat cautious sniff, before showing another display of willpower in moving on from it.

She snaked in between Erik's legs and continued to move forward, kissing his abs, his powerful chest, his shoulders, and eventually, his neck.

All the while, her soft body and firm tits were slowly rubbing over his body, but when she reached his neck, her drooling folds brushed against Erik's cock. Whether accidental or not, it caused both of them to shiver with lust.

Before this, Erik had closed his eyes and just enjoyed what Emma was doing. But now, he opened his eyes with interest. He didn't look down, as Emma's head was currently in the way, but he could feel her shiver against his body.

After a moment, Emma seemed to have recovered and kept moving.

She raised herself a little, still with restrained arms, and kissed Erik's chin. At this point, Erik, whose face was pointed slightly upwards, could look down to make it easier for her, but he didn't. Instead, he grinned sadistically, while Emma whimpered and moaned a little, a perverted smile on her face.

Despite the situation seeming to be in favor of Erik, it appeared entirely uncertain who was enjoying this the most.

Luckily for Emma, she had the sigil, as without it, she might not have been able to keep herself from collapsing due to the physical strain of keep herself balanced and upright without the use of her arms.

She gathered some more strength and raised herself higher until she was face to face with Erik, her body plastered against his.

They kissed, deeply, all while Elora watched them with a lustful smile.

When they separated, Emma whispered, "I love you, Master. Please accept my offering."

Erik smiled, "I love you too, Emma. I'll gladly accept whatever you give me."

"L- Let me prepare you first, Master," Emma said with a slightly nervous smile, as she began to slide down again, all while rubbing her body against his. Naturally, she spread some of the fluids she was leaking on him as well.

She slid right down the middle of Erik's body, between his legs, causing her entire, soft and supple body to slide across Erik's cock, until it rested between her breasts.

She looked down, and her body began to heat up as she looked at the intimidating organ between her comparatively small breasts. Some perverted thoughts entered her mind, but she quickly shook her head.

Regardless of whether her breasts were large enough to please Erik that way, she didn't have her hands free right now anyway.

She continued to move down, until her flushed face was in front of his cock again, causing her to give it another whiff.

Thinking it was finally time, Erik became excited about feeling Emma's inexperienced tongue and throat around his cock, but instead, Emma moved a little further south.

Now, her face was in front of his heavy balls instead, the most potent source of his Elora-certified pheromones. And also, the source of his deliciously addicting cum, which Emma had tasted a few times before by getting a share from Elora.

Emma sniffed deeply again, and a slightly drunk expression appeared on her face.

Luckily, this time, she didn't need to hold back.

She hesitantly stuck her tongue out and gave his balls a lick. Finally getting some more stimulus on his engorged and extremely aroused genitals, Erik softly groaned and shivered.

But Emma wasn't done with just that one lick.

In fact, an expression of extreme delight appeared on her face, as Erik's musky yet exhilarating taste was now dancing, not only in her nose but also in her taste buds.

The desire for more burned away any last hesitation Emma had inside her, and instead, she slowly began to suck and lick on Erik's balls. Erik groaned, "Fuck. That's good."

He looked down at the half-restrained Emma burying her face in his balls and then turned his gaze towards the leash in his hand with a grin.

Suddenly, Emma felt a yank on her collar, forcing her to bury her face even deeper into his crotch. But instead of panicking, she sucked one of his balls into her mouth, while her nose was glued against his cock, causing her to take deep breaths full of his lust-inducing smells.