Page 23 of His to Protect
“Begin breeding session.” A voice sounds from above us. The human looks terrified and squeezes my hand. I know she’s scared, considering what happened at the beginning. I don’t blame her.
“What’s this? Are they watching? I’m not fucking you… no way… not like this,” she says to me, her voice revealing her fear. Her lips tremble as she speaks, and she looks very pale.
“Yes, they are watching us and I don’t know how to say it but… if we don’t mate, they will execute us. We’re no use if we can’t deliver an offspring. Especially you. It seems our species are compatible for procreation.” I tell her and take her by the hand. She’s very cold, her hand shaking.
“You motherfuckers! I’m not fucking for your entertainment. If you wanna jerk off just watch a FUCKING video.” She shouts and stands. “Get me out of here. Send me home. I’m not your damn guinea pig.”
“Mating session initiated. Fail to mate and you DIE.” The voice speaks again. Jessica is crouched on the bed, her hands to her ears. I don’t know what to do. I know they’re not kidding. They’ll kill us without hesitation. I squeeze my fists, my breaths quick, my heart in my chest. I don’t want us dead. I go to the bed and brush the human’s legs with my hands, pushing the fabric of her robe up. Her skin is so soft and nice to the touch.
“What the hell are you doing?” She says and pushes me away.
“Saving both our lives,” I say.
