Slowly turning towards the direction of that gaze, Emily saw Erik with his hand around Nora's throat and his dick filling her pussy this time. Yet, he had stopped his movement to stare at her.
A growling, almost animalistic voice came out of his throat. "Don't even joke about that, Emily." His voice was so laden with fury that, for a moment, Emily thought he might genuinely rip her throat out.
Emily hadn't really thought about whether or not Erik could hear their conversation before, so his response came as a surprise, yet that didn't diminish the danger she felt. "S- Sorry," she stammered, feeling truly scared for the first time in a long time.
Seeing how Emily had gotten the message, Erik focused back on Nora with a nod.
