“What do we do now?” asked Ryker as he eyed Night’s rapidly moving head on his brother’s chest. “Force feed her, her arms are pinned down, just make her drink that,” said Viggo dismissively. Night shrieked in feral terror as Ryker roughly seized her jaw, Viggo strengthened his grip on her lithe body when she started erratically flexing in his grip. Night cried louder and started to kick her legs wildly but Ryker used his knee to pin them down. Now completely immobilized by the men, Ryker brought the cup up to her lips. The small dragonoid instinctively sealed her jaw shut. “Oh, what do we do know Viggo, you know she won’t drink this willingly,” grumbled Ryker in annoyance. Without saying a word Viggo made Night yelp out by forcibly pinching scar tissue on one of her strongly built biceps. The moment Night yelped Ryker took his chance and forced the repugnant liquid down her throat, when the final drop of liquid was in her mouth Ryker threw the cup then placed his hand over her mouth and pinched her nose, trying to make her swallow. …show more content…
With an unnoticeable frown to his brother, Viggo whispered encouragingly into Night’s ear, trying to get her calm. Ryker tilted her head upwards and kept it there until he heard a distinctive sound of a forced swallow. Ryker removed his hands from her face but kept her legs pinned down when she started gagging on the stomach-churning