Elena

A hard hand clamped over my mouth, pulling me abruptly from behind Dracul, I struggled hard against my captors, but the strong hands clasped harder pulling me farther and farther away from Dracul until we were tucked out of sight.

I struggled harder and a groan came from behind me.

"I see why he likes you." Ryder's chilling voice stopped me cold. "Maybe I'll tap that little ass after we kill that weakling of a king, to show you how a real dragon works."

He tugged me back and I felt a hard length rest against me.

"Come on." He says. "Wiggle against me."

I jerked my head back...