Page 119 of Anaki

Idris sidestepped Elena with a swift movement and reached out to seize Abuela, who was standing in Elena's place. His fingers clamped down with a firm, unyielding grip, causing Abuela to flinch with a pained expression crossing her face.“Now, I could see the appeal in this one. You look soft and compliant. Much better material to work with.”

Elena growled from the forest floor, but Abuela said nothing as she was pulled away. “No! You let go of her! It’s me who you want, not her!”

Idris scoffed. “I think not. You can’t even stand. Consider yourself lucky I haven’t done away with you. A tender mercy.”

“Bastard! Stop!”

Elena's voice pierced the air as she screamed and stretched her arms toward Abuela, her fingers trembling with desperation. She attempted to inch her body forward, but her legs looked as though they were trapped to the forest floor. Abuela stood a few paces away and gently shook her head. Her eyes were soft yet firm, and a subtle movement of her hand, discreetly hidden behind the folds of her dress, signaled Elena to remain where she was.

Elena wailed again. “Please no, please no!”

My heart broke as I watched. I didn’t like seeing this and feeling her pain. Nevertheless, I would pick up the pieces and put her back together.

Elena slept while I took care of Luis. He was tired and still felt the effects of the night before. I couldn’t blame him, he was suffering, but being young, he would recover faster than his mother, after the death of his elder.

I had a feeling that his grandmother had cast a spell for him to understand her part in all of this, and he would understand far more the significance of her death. However, I wanted him to know that the Iron Fang and I would be here for him.

We were all family.

We made breakfast quietly while Elena slept. He was inquisitive about dragons and where I came from. He also wanted to know everything about what would happen to his mother. Bram and Tajah had told him as much as they knew about Elena’s transition. Maybe too much.

Mostly, that she may be out of the picture for a while, and he would need to spend time at the Iron Fang with Tajah and Beretta.

Scales growled at that. He felt it was our place, and ours alone, to tell Luis what was best for our female and son.

That was something our dragon would have to get over. We were part of a pack now, and we were family. If he wanted to rut our soulkin during her heat, which was approaching quickly, we would have to have Luis stay with others. Not only that, but once Elena’s dragon surfaced, she would want more, sating as well.

My cocks twitched and my body shivered in anticipation. I rememberedstories about females gaining their dragons and their sudden desires. Males didn’t have such a desire until their mates wanted to claim what was theirs.

It was going to be like marking her all over again.

Throughout the rest of the day, Luis and I attended to Elena. She stayed wrapped in the blankets of her nest and slept. Much like her sister, who was being attended to by her mate, Locke. Elena often asked how her sister was, and both sisters were asking to see each other.

Unfortunately, the alpha refused.

But my dragon felt the same, so win-win?

Locke was being a bastard about it, while my dragon, well, he was being a bastard as well. Through the link, Locke was sating her through sexual advances, while I had Luis with us and couldn’t do a thing. So, we force-fed her, played board games, forced cuddle piles, and I brought out the large movie projector, and we watched movies.

Luis had a great time, laughing and giggling, which brought a smile to Elena’s face as she ran her fingers through his hair. There was still guilt hovering over her that she should have done more, but I constantly used the newly formed link to tell her how much I loved her and how brave she was.

None of this was her fault.

Abuela had her own agenda, and she should be grateful she had all this time to spend with her as she did. Emm did not.

It took Elena only two days to finally rise from her nest and shower. Part of it, I think, was Luis who made her get out of bed. He was worried and continued to ask her if she was alright. She did it for him, and if it weren’t for him, I’m not sure how long she would have lain there.

Scales would have fucked her until she left the bed and was out of the cave. Luckily, he had some sense. Toward the end, Scales kept putting erotic scenes in her mind to make her uncomfortable. She shot daggers atme during movies that should not warrant any sort of lust, and I couldn’t help but smirk at the debauchery Scales was sending her.

The scenes of fucking her with his dragon cocks in her pussy and ass was so real looking, it was… tempting. I was fucking hard. I ground myself into her backside while Luis was innocently eating popcorn and watching his movie.

“You’re going to hell,” she whispered to both of us.

“It’s not me, it is him. I’d never do such a thing in front of a child.”

When the movie was halfway over, she’d had gone to shower and, of course, she was touching herself in there, sending me visions of her pumping three fingers into her juicy cunt.

Scales growled in my head.“She’s getting her ass spanked for that.”

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