For Nia, time seemed to stand still. This lecherous, powerful man had wrapped her mistress around his finger and now put her in his sights.
"I-I just wanted to make sure mistress was alright," she whispered, voice trembling.
"So loyal," Erik smirked, raising an eyebrow as he eyed Emily. His beloved wife seemed a little nervous suddenly. He had no idea why, but he liked seeing it.
A soft grunt of pleasure slipped past his lips as the twins at his feet didn't stop exploring his cock. Their tongues were just a little rough, which reminded him of Naeku. He'd not bothered asking yet, but they were clearly some kind of shapeshifter family.
He focused back on Emily, hand still raised towards Nia. "So what was your plan with this one? Is she another gift, but you had to do more work on her mind than with these twins so you're keeping her back until you've softened me up on the idea?"
