A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing-Chapter 631 - 627 - A day of relaxation [2/2]***

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As soon as the warm water engulfed their bodies, Erik and Elora breathed a deep sigh. "That's quite nice…" Erik muttered with a lazy smile.

"It is," Elora agreed with another sigh. She slipped out of his arms and settled herself down between his legs. Erik pulled his legs up, allowing Elora to rest her arms on them, before leaning back against his chest, almost using him like a comfortable chair.

Erik didn't mind, of course, and used his now-free arms to spread himself wide as he released a deep, contented breath. He rested his head on the soft bath's edge, allowing any remaining tension to quickly flow out of his body.

They both closed their eyes, released a third sigh, and molded into their respective seats with gentle smiles. They stayed quiet for a while. The environment allowed them to experience something they hadn't in a while: true calm, and they intended to enjoy it to the fullest.

After a while, Erik broke the silence. "Why did we never do such a thing on Söl…?" he asked lazily, and without moving. "It's not like there weren't places like this there, and our mercenary work paid well enough…"

"I guess we just never thought of it," Elora shrugged lazily, but remained still otherwise. "Our days on Söl were pretty hectic, remember…? Every time we completed a contract or explored some dangerous place, we'd usually end up on the shitlist of powerful people."

Erik chuckled absentmindedly, still leaning back with closed eyes. "Right," he nodded in agreement. "And then we'd flee to a new place and lay low there for a while until we decided on our next course of action. It's not like we didn't have fun, but…"

Elora giggled as a smile spread across her luscious lips. "Hehe, yeah, we didn't have time for recreational activities. And, honestly, before you became my vowed, I wouldn't have cared to, anyway. I was far too preoccupied with the future."

"Not as much now…?" Erik asked cheekily.

"Oh, the same goal remains as always," Elora grinned as visions of her ideal future swam before her closed eyes. In her vision, Erik stood atop the broken trunk of a massive tree, with a sea of kings and gods bowing down in reverence. And, of course, with herself sitting comfortably on his right shoulder.

"But, I suppose it doesn't matter as much to me as the present anymore," she admitted with a hint of wryness. Erik raised an eyebrow in mild surprise, but decided not to comment on it. Truthfully, he was glad.

Silence fell for a moment again, but it didn't last as long as last time. Elora suddenly opened her eyes and smirked mischievously. "Speaking of the present… I do wonder what I feel poking into my back there. Did those girls not satisfy you yet?"

Erik's lips curled up as well. "Of course not. Only my beautiful wives could do that." With his eyes still closed and relaxed, he raised an eyebrow. "And anyway, when I have your sinful body pressing against mine, I'd rise to attention even when exhausted."

"Heh, good answer," Elora smirked, despite a strange glint in her eyes. Water splashed as she turned around on his lap to glare at him. "But you should have said 'only you could do that'."

Finally, Erik raised his head and opened his eyes. "Oh?" he smiled as his eyes enjoyed the beautiful sight of Elora's mostly naked body. Even her glare only made her cuter in his eyes. "Don't tell me you're jealous now, my little ember?"

"Hmpf," the fairy pouted, and used her arms to squish her magnificent breasts together enticingly. "Of course, I am. Just because I realize giving you a harem will be beneficial to our future, doesn't mean I suddenly enjoy sharing you."

Erik frowned. He'd felt her jealousy before, and now he was afraid he'd neglected her. Extending his hand with the intention of caressing her cheek, he muttered, "Elora, I—"

But then a meaningful grin spread on Elora's lips. Grabbing his hand, she interrupted his words by redirecting his grip to her throat instead.

Erik blinked in surprise. He didn't squeeze at all, of course, but he still felt her supple neck under his hand. "What—"

"It's time I gave you some lessons about having a harem," she grinned cheekily, interrupting him as her hands kept Erik's in place around her neck. He could easily break free, but since Elora clearly wanted him there, he didn't, and simply waited to hear what she was talking about.

"My mother became vowed only to my father, but she still has several other men and women as a part of her harem," Elora explained, still grinning while her body ground against him a little. "Naturally, she assumed I'd be the same, so she taught me the intricacies of managing such a thing."

She pressed Erik's hands around her neck a little tighter and coughed slightly. Despite her independence and domineering attitude, she liked it when Erik used his 'idiot strength' to dominate her, so her pussy was already starting to drool.

"At first, I laid he groundwork by making you more dominant," she continued to explain, her voice slightly strained now. "Now, here's your second lesson: you can't allow jealousy to take root among your women!"

Slowly, Elora lifted her hips, and pressed the tip of Erik's cock against her drooling and submerged entrance. "No matter how much you love them, or how much you believe they are your equals, you still need to make it clear where you stand!"

She pressed her body down, engulfing her husband's meaty staff in her unbelievably tight pussy. Erik groaned softly, but Elora didn't seem affected at all as she continued talking. "All of your wives are a part of your harem. You want them all, you can have them all, and you must make that clear!"

She started riding him, but his hand was still making breathing difficult. "That is why I taught you to dominate your partners!" she growled, a wide grin now on her lips. "Your wives need to be submissive to your desires! Emma and Emily are obvious, but Astrid, Naeku, and even I are no exceptions!"

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Finally, a grunt passed her lips when his cock pressed against the entrance of her womb. "Without the right attitude, a harem member will inevitably grow jealous," she panted. "According to my mother, men and women are all the same in this regard. But you need to nip that in the bud!"

Still not allowing Erik to say a word, she shook her head. "You can't constantly worry if you spend a little too much time with one wife over the others, because you'll get nothing done anymore! You are the leader of your own harem, no one else!"

"So, when one of them starts getting jealous…" she whispered hoarsely, grin widening as she leaned closer to him, intentionally pressing her throat against his hand. "You need to correct that behaviour! Fuck them rough and hard! Remind them who makes the rules! Fuck them, until they beg you to fuck another, just so they can get some rest!"

"Are you up for that… my love…?" she croaked, her eyes gleaming with playful lust.