Chapter 219

“Grow your teeth and do me,” I demanded pulling harder on his hair.

My hands were pulled away and restrained beside my head on the bed.

“You are weak, sister,” he murmured lapping at the sweat on my neck, “frail and weak. I do not wish to hurt you. Let us join tenderly.”

It did feel good, in a completely vanilla sort of way. They eventually released my hands and I stroked Evan in a loving manner.

Christof was last and it was the same with him. I tried again to convince him and he almost listened. The pull of the family bond won out though.

“Thin humans are healthy,” I said once Christof rolled off of me. “On my planet we spend lots of time and money to be thin.”

Damien’s gaze travelled across my form and he spoke, “You are not just thin. You are malnourished. It will make your bones weak and your skin fragile. If this continued your hair would fall out and so would your teeth,” he stated bluntly.

I rolled to my side and faced him, “None of t