A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing-Chapter 667 - The next part**

Naeku, gasping and blinking as oxygen found its way back into her system, slowly came back to her senses. Meanwhile, Erik hugged her close to his body, caressing the soft, flowing black hair covering her back.

Finally, the gasping stopped, and Naeku's thoughts had somewhat restarted. "F— Fuck," she muttered, her head lolling against Erik's chest. "That was… something."

"Hehe," Erik chuckled softly. "You really let your inner desires show, huh? Teasing me like that…"

A tremble travelled down her spine. "To be honest, I— I don't know what came over me…" she muttered, a little distracted. "I was just… you know, starting with… what you wanted me to start with, and then… then I noticed the effect I had on you, and— and you were trying to hold back, and then…"

She shrugged helplessly. "It just kind of happened…"

A smirk spread on his lips as he grasped one of her exposed breasts and started playing with her nipple.

"You found a part of your sexual identity, Naenae," he explained as she trembled and moaned from his touch. "You're a little slutty princess, and you love teasing me into losing control and fucking you rougly."

Naeku's eyes widened. Her arms were wrapped around Erik's neck, as one of Erik's arms held her back, and the other was pawing at her breasts. "T— That—"

"Honestly," Erik whispered devilishly into her ear, interrupting her. "The only thing missing from this stereotype is daddy issues and a bratty attitude." He lightly tugged on her nipple, "Would you like to call me Daddy, Naeku…?"

Naeku's eyes widened. Ankhur flashed in front of them, and she instantly shuddered. Not from desire this time, but disgust. "A— Absolutely not!" she denied, trying not to moan from Erik's touch.

A mysterious smirk appeared on Erik's lips. "As you wish…"

Inwardly, however, he was devising plans. Honestly, with Emily it was fun, but for some reason, the slutty, daddy's princess stereotype made his cock twitch.

'I need to make the two of them interact more…' he realised, hoping a little of Emily would rub off on Naeku. 'Unfortunately, Naeku doesn't care for Emily's harsh methods…'

He shook his head. 'Well, I'll think about it later. Maybe Elora can help me…'

"Anyway," he whispered again, as he pointed down at his already-hard-again-but-still-wet cock. "Look at the mess you forced me to make with your teasing. Be a good girl and clean me up, alright?" ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Naeku looked down. Her legs were astride on his lap, to the left of his meaty rod. She looked at the wet mess and gulped. "F— Fine…" she pouted, without much actual resistance.

Erik released her breast, and she slipped back down to the floor, on her knees. She had little hesitation left by now, but she still approached her task gingerly. Without Erik even prompting her, she crossed her arms behind her back and gently cleaned him with her tongue.

The remants of his thick cum dripped down her tongue, causing another wave of heat to crash against her body.

"Good girl," he sighed, putting on hand on her head to guide her along his cock. "While doing this, think about the next part, alright?"

Naeku looked up at him with questioning eyes. "You're about to lose your virginity," he grinned, not beating around the bush. "Do you have any idea on how you'd like that to happen?"

She paused in her task, as if startled.

"Uh, uh, keep going," Erik ordered as he guided her head along his shaft. Dutifully, she continued licking, even though a hint of anxiety had slipped back into her eyes. "Just think about what you imagined when lying in your bed late at night, fingers buried in your pussy."

She blushed heavily and closed her eyes for a moment. Fortunately, with Erik guiding her, sight wasn't necessary for this task. Soon, she opened her eyes again and looked a little more determined. Not long after, Erik was cleaned up.

Without prompting, Naeku then climbed back into his lap. This time, chest to chest, with his cock pressed between their bodies. Erik slipped his hands behind her back and grabbed her buttocks, while she placed them on his chest. They looked into each other's eyes.

"So?" he asked, smiling gently. They'd been playing dom/sub so far, but he knew a woman's first time was important. He'd accept whatever she had in mind.

Naeku smiled shyly, fidgeting a little in place. "I…" she began softly, and fell silent again. Erik encouraged with nothing but a glance, and Naeku quickly realised there was no reason to be embarrassed anymore, not after all they'd done already.

"Well, like I said before," she pouted slightly, still a little nervous. "I've always wanted to be a mother. I guess…" she gulped, "I guess what I mainly fantasised about was, you know, g— getting pregnant, I guess…"

"Aah, I see," Erik nodded, grinning widely at her embarrassment. "So you like impregnation sex, huh? We can do that."

Naeku's face lit up like a Christmas light, and she quickly smacked his chest. "Y— Yeah! I— I guess! Just d— don't, don't just say it like that!"

"Why not?" Erik smirked as he stood up from the chair while sweeping Naeku up into his arms. "That's what it is, right?"

He leaned a little closer and whispered mischievously. "You want my cum flooding your womb, right? You want me to pump so much in there that your stomach expands before the baby even gets involved? So much that your eggs have no choice but to let themselves be obediently penetrated by my sperm?"

With every word, Naeku began heating up a little more. Steam was practically leaving her ears as scorching, condensed air left her lips. Her eyes had become a little vacant for a moment.

Erik waited patiently until, suddenly, she refocused and turned to him. "Yeah. That's what I want. Can we do that?"

She'd lost any last hesitation now. The only thing left was pure desire and even impatience.

Erik grinned. "Of course we can."

With that, he dumped the young woman on her bed and quickly leapt after her.