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While the possessed white-haired girl was still sitting across his legs with her knees on either side of his hips, their chests were now pressing against each other. Thus, \'Emma\'s\' soft, yet firm breasts and hard nipples poked against Erik\'s powerful chest, while her head came only up to his chin.

Emma and Elora both gasped a little from the sensation.

At the same time, Erik put his left hand on her hips and used his right to take her chin in a light but firm grip. He raised her chin a little and looked into Emma\'s heterochromatic eyes which now carried a spark of Elora\'s mischievous gaze. Behind Elora\'s playfulness, however, he could still see Emma\'s usual limpid and submissive eyes.

He looked both his wives straight in the eyes at the same time. A slightly crooked, yet warm grin hung on his lips. "You\'re right about the loving part, Elora. But I\'m not sure how vanilla \'possessed threesome sex\' is. Regardless, I\'d just like to take this opportunity to show both of the most important women in my life how much they mean to me."

His words caused Emma to quickly melt and used her link with Erik to answer him, "I love you too, Master! You can do whatever you like to me!" Her voice sounded particularly eager and cheerful. Meanwhile, she was trying to push Elora into simply going along with Erik.

Unfortunately, Elora was a little harder to please and refused to give in to Emma\' poking and prodding. She looked straight back into his eyes with a defiant twinkle, and a playful grin. "And what if I don\'t want to?" she asked, in a lustful tone. "Are you going to force me? Punish me? Show your beloved first wife who\'s boss around here?"

Every word was aimed at enticing Erik to do that and more to her.

While Elora was not into the whole service mindset that Emma had going, she did love being conquered by Erik.

"Nope!" Erik chuckled. "No games today. If you don\'t want to, then we\'ll just go back to bed. That means you too, Emma."

Emma immediately pouted at Elora mentally, while poking and prodding her harder, practically shaking Elora by the shoulders mentally.

Finally, \'Emma\' sighed and draped her arms over Erik\'s neck, before pulling herself up and into a kiss. It was a deep, wet, and yet loving kiss. Their tongues intertwined in a sensual dance, while both Emma and Elora moaned from the taste and sensations Erik gave them.

Emma\'s body was heating up and leaking more and more, but while it was only one body, both minds currently occupying it were feeling the effects.

As their kiss went on, Erik enjoyed the novelty of having the taste and sensation of Emma be combined with the more confident and experienced movements of Elora.

After a few minutes of kissing, Erik and \'Emma\' finally separated, with \'Emma\' breathing heavily. "F— Fine, then," \'Emma\' panted. "I guess we can do this lovingly, even though I was hoping to be fucked into a stupor tonight."

Erik grinned at her approval, "You know very well I can do both, little Ember."

Before getting started, however, he stroked \'Emma\'s\' cheek and took on a more serious expression. "I know you getting wounded has rattled you just as much as it has me, Elora. So tonight, I\'d just like to reaffirm our love while also having a little fun. We haven\'t done it like that since the boat ride."

Meanwhile, he also spoke to Emma through their link, "And I haven\'t forgotten about you, little Glimmer. I know you like to serve me, but I don\'t believe we have actually had slightly more vanilla sex yet."

Finally, Elora seemed to acquiesce completely. She sighed, and melted into his arms with love in her eyes. It was a powerful love that consisted of the combined feelings of Elora and Emma.

Yet, Erik wasn\'t intimidated, and stared back with his own possessive and domineering love.

He smiled and kissed her again, before shifting his right hand from \'Emma\'s\' chin to her back. Leveraging his grip on both her back and her hip, he managed to swap their position, and put \'Emma\' on her back in one fluid motion. Naturally, she yelped and giggled as it happened.

Her legs were spread wide in an M-form, with Erik kneeling in between them, with his upper body hovering dominantly over Emma\'s petite body.

Naturally, the bed shook, and Erik was suddenly reminded of the other occupants, Astrid and Emily, as he looked to the side at their peacefully sleeping faces.

Sensing his doubt, \'Emma\' spoke up. "Don\'t worry, I made sure they won\'t wake up, no matter how much the bed shakes, or how much sound we make."

Hearing that, Erik grinned and refocused on the task at hand.

First, his hands caressed the soft skin on her flat stomach and wide hips, before moving upwards to lightly grasp her modest breasts. Two women possessing this body both gasped at the sensations when Erik started gently massaging them.

"Y— You can do… better then that!" \'Emma\' couldn\'t help but taunt slightly.

Erik chuckled and dove down with a hungry look in his eyes, before sucking one of the hard little nipples that had been pointing at him from the start.

\'Emma\' moaned loudly as both minds occupying the body melted with the soft pleasure assaulting their body.

The moaning only got worse when Erik began playing with the nipple on her other breast using his hand.

After a few moments of that, he switched his hand and mouth, causing \'Emma\' to tremble with the sensations that were flooding her system.

Erik sucked hard and raised his body, causing \'Emma\'s\' breast to follow him up, and the white-haired girl to arch her back as her eyes rolled up in her head and the moaning became louder.

"Aaaaaah, hnngghh, I— I thought you wanted to play it slow!" \'Emma\' complained unconvincingly.

Erik released her breast with a loud plopping sound, causing \'Emma\' to sag back into the bed with a delirious look on her face. He grinned widely, "We both know that this is very slow compared to our usual."

Neither Elora nor Emma had time to respond, as \'Emma\' yelped when Erik grasped her hips and pulled her waist up to his face, causing \'Emma\' to nearly hang upside down and her legs to be draped over his shoulders.

It was time for the next stage of the night.