“I am Treto,” I tell her.
“Treto?” The sound of my name on her tongue goes straight to my cocks, and I have to bite back a moan. “It’s nice to meet you; I’m Bela.”
“Bela.” Her name rolls from my tongue like sweet nectar, and I close my eyes for a moment to savor it. Dropping my voice, I lean forward to whisper straight into her ear, “I am not here to… to force you into coupling. I have come to rescue you.”
Her eyes snap to mine. “But why?”
I open my mouth but have no idea what to tell her. Admitting I watched her abduction and became infatuated with her hardly sounds like something a female would want to hear, especially from a stranger.
“Never mind,” she says with a swipe of her hand. “I don’t care why. Do you mean it? You can get us out of here?“
Us?Right, I keep forgetting there are other humans.
“There are just three of you?” I recall the three images the older female at the desk showed me.
“That’s right, me, Skylar, and Nita.” Her mouth droops at the corners before she brings her eyes back to mine, and I’m captured by her intense gaze. “I need you to promise if something happens, and you can’t get all of us, that you’ll at least get Skylar out.”
I start to nod, but then my ridges slam down over my eyes. “Wait, why?”
“Skylar. She’s just a kid.” Her hand reaches out, and suddenly her small fingers are wrapping around my wrist, her eyes darting between mine. “She doesn’t belong in a place like this. If things go sideways, and you have to make a choice, I want you to promise me you’ll get her out.”
Well…kurva.It seems when my female’s eyes are boring into mine, the warmth from her hand circling my wrist, I cannot say no to her.
“I promise,” I say with a firm nod.
Bela deflates before my eyes. Her shoulders hunch, and she lets out the breath she must have been holding.
“Thank you,” she whispers. Then she does something I absolutely am not prepared for. She rocks forward and presses her lips against mine.
