Chapter 42: Brother

Onyx:

Cloths lined violently around my stomach as my heart burst in panic, fear sinking through my blood as my body flailed, thrashed, kicked at whatever was in range, just to make a fight for my life.

My hatchlings!

“Gottcha!” They both snarled laughed as Kano carried my thrashing body down the hall, stretching my head back watching as the door disappeared with Anna sobbing into Ben’s chest.

“Ben!” I shouted in hopes he would come.

He didn’t budge as Zek turned, walking backwards eyeing Ben and Anna, swigging around with a large smirk.

“NOPE! Sorry Princess. No help here.” Zek laughed darkly as Kano scoffed in amusement.

“ANNN-NNA!” I cried out in pure fear as Kano descended a large flight of stone steps, smelling the heavy burnt metallic scent I had smelled since day one.

Inhaling sharply as we entered a long hallway at least twenty feet by twenty feet with heavy steel reinforced beams, strung perfectly with industrial lamp lights and miles of wiring connected to electronics.

“What are you planning?” I growled lowly as my eyes danced around, taking in the structure and anything I could use to my advantage.

“DR. AMY!” Kano shouted darkly with a cold smile as heels clicked excitedly along the smoothed concrete floor.

Giggling echoed as a dark auburn female appeared with dark chocolate eyes like a toy stuffed bear, lifeless, cold and staring at me with a crooked smirk. Turning sharply on her black heels opening the glass door to a medical room found in a high-end clinic.

“She’s lost weight.” Dr. Amy snarled as Kano approached a medical St. Andrew’s table, thrashing my legs harder, squirming in his hold as his python arms constricted my already cracked ribs tighter.

“Yeah. Well, she’s not the most subservient.” Kano snarled lowly as Zek stabbed a syringe into my neck, pushing a cold liquid into my skin.

Snapping my teeth at his hand as he pulled it away in time, foaming at the mouth as I slammed my head back into Kano’s shoulder before my vision slipped into a fuzzy kaleidoscope of muddled colors.

“There. That should make our lives easier.” Zek laughed darkly as Kano flopped my body over into the cold, fake leather table as the “Good” doc secured my ankles in thick, rough leather straps.

“Well, now it means I have to boost her calorie levels before I start extracting her blood.” Doc Bitch hissed as she rubbed alcohol pads angrily over my forearm, not being nice one bit as she rammed the needle into my vein starting some kind of IV.

“Chill Doc, she’s pregnant.” Kano smirked darkly with a twisted half smirk as the Doc snapped her eyes to me with a murderous “Manson” vibe.

“Really.” She rolled the word darkly over her tongue as she waved Kano and Zek away without taking her eyes off me.

“The sedative will keep her docile for an hour.” Zek smirked darkly as they slipped away with heinous bouts of laughter.

The lights casting a fuzzy glow, unable to make anything out as the Doc slipped out of my lazy view, returning with another syringe.

“Right, now let’s get you comfortable while I finish boosting your calories.” She laughed shortly as she tapped the syringe, squirting a little of the cold liquid onto my exposed forearm.

Snarling at her as she inserted the needle into the IV port for quick release.

“I…will…kill you.” I huffed darkly as my body felt like it dropped out from underneath me into a black abyss of darkness.

Beep.

“Oh, my God! Three!”

Fuck you!

Darkness…

Beep.

A sharp pinch in my other arm, feeling what little strength I had slip slowly from my body as a soft humming danced around the room.

Darkness…

Loud guttural groans, filled the darkness as my body jolted awake, specifically between my legs as the grunting moans grew louder.

Peeling my heavy eyelids open to see a blurry mess of dark locks, bouncing violently as a male with similar features to Zek, peered over the fleshy shoulder of…Dr. Amy.

Fucking Bitch is literally fucking between my strapped down legs.

“We have company.” The guy grunted in laughter, slamming the Doc harder into my core that ignited to life on its own volition.

The smell of arousal, did not help matters as my hormones geared into overdrive, thinking of the wild nights I had spent with my trio.

Their glistening muscles tinged with sweat, those tussled dark locks as my fingers ran through them, tugging in pleasure as they filled my body with a euphoric drug.

Snapping my eyes away from my lustful thoughts as the medical gown was ripped open, allowing the chilled air to goose riddle my skin. The Doc was now facing me as the guy pounded her from behind, gripping her shoulder firmly as her tongue flicked out in a teasing gesture.

“Fuck! You’re crazy.” The guy hissed darkly as his eyes glazed over with a sickening lust.

Her blissful grin, widened as she speared my opening with a sickening knot forming in my throat, struggling to pull against the straps that held me in place.

Whimpering silently as her tongue swirled against my nub, clenching my stomach as the guy groaned louder watching the display in front of him.

“I don’t know which is sexier, you eating a chick out or the fact, if my brother and Kano catch us, were dead.” The guy growled in pleasure as his eyes rolled in the back of his head, smacking the Doc’s ass with a forceful open palm.

“Shut up Ziggy! And Fuck me! Ah!” The doc moaned loudly as her mouth vibrated against my core, sending my hormonal driven nerves into a frenzy as my eyes landed on the dark haired, deep blue orbed man standing smugly in the door frame.

Frozen in place as the room filled with the strong aroma of sexual arousal and blissful releases as the doc screamed against my core triumphantly. Zek stood smugly as his eyes trailed dangerously over my exposed body, feeling the slickness coat my backside as the Doc and “Ziggy” turned in shock.

“Zek.” Doc whispered shouted as she grabbed her medical coat, covering her exposed body as Ziggy stood firmly in front of Zek, covered in a heavy layer of sweat.

“Brother.” Ziggy laughed smugly as my heart fluttered erratically, tugging at the straps as the attention was fully on Zek.

Zek stood motionless as his eyes slid between his brother and the Doc, not moving a muscle as his lips twitched into a dark smirk.

“Go.” Zek commanded as they both flinched at his coldness, darting out the room leaving me exposed and helpless.

Thrashing my arms, feeling the thick leather straps dig violently into my flesh as Zek slid the glass door closed. Setting the deadbolt as the medical curtain squeaked along the metal track, until the outside was completely hidden.

My body was still under the effects of “whatever” the Doc injected, silencing my voice into a hushed whisper.

“Seems the Doctor ordered a heavy dose of “frustration”.” Zek chuckled darkly as his broad, muscular back twitched under the thin layer of silk he wore with dark slacks.

His dark blue orbs, scanned over my exposed olive skin with a dark glint laced deeply in his eyes as his hands unstrapped my ankles, brushing along my sides. His touch scorched my skin as it trailed delicately up and over my mark, flicking the skin with his claw.

“Don’t… you…dare.” I hissed in a weird, croaked whisper as Zek forcefully grabbed my chin, leaning in closely as his nose brushed along my cheek.

“Or what?” He hissed in my ear as my wrists were freed and my body forcefully slung over his broad shoulder.

Zek walked through the back of the clinic room, opening a security grade steel door with a loud buzzing beep and bright green hue. Loud roars filled the air as the room hissed with a loud pressurized blast of air as another door hissed open.