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making the nipples ache in need also. Higher
those kisses moved up just as he moved her legs up around his hips and the
heated crest of his cock touched the wet, swollen folds of her pussy.
    Jennifer thought she was too far-gone not
to turn back. She needed the relief and didn’t care any longer that she was
about to be mated to this male. A male she didn’t know and who didn’t know her.
All she cared about was getting the release. Her cycle hit just then and she
jerked, her hips going upward, bumping into his cock. Reed groaned, reached
down between them, and rubbed the head up and down the slit.
    “Do you want to tell me now?” He sounded
raw, rough when he spoke.
    She didn’t know what he was talking about.
Jennifer tried to focus on his face and understand what he asked, but she
couldn’t. “What?”
    “What you’re trying to hide from me.” The
head pushed into her and she arched again, moaning. “Tell me now.”
    “Please!” she begged, tossing her head
back and forth. “Please.”
    He growled and surged into her. Jennifer
screamed at the burning, splitting pain that came with it as he broke through
her innocence. She heard him swear, but it didn’t still him either. Reed
plunged into her, took her like a male would take his female, claiming her, and
branding her as his.
    It felt like something overcame them both.
She could see the half-red moon outside, shining on them both. It pushed them
together, fluid them, stated he claim her, and neither could do a damn thing
about it except for go alone with it and let the moon have what it wanted.
    Jennifer held onto him tight, her nails
dug into his sides as he thrust in and out. Each motion inward gave her a surge
of pleasure. His body pressed onto hers, chest rubbed against chest and his
lips sucked at the marking on her shoulder.
    His steady motion had her unable to
process it all. Each feeling each sensation held her in a tight web of pure
ecstasy. She wanted to moan, wanted to cry, hell she wanted to scream at him to
never stop and then to stop all in the same breath.
    Reed must’ve been able to tell when she
hit her peak. His thrust became faster, harder and right before it hit he bit
down hard on her shoulder, over the mark he made in front of her father.  
    Jennifer screamed and dug her nails deep
and hard into his sides. Reed also cried out, his hands going under her to her
ass, squeezing so hard she knew without a doubt she’d have hand print bruises
there come morning.
    She thought that it might be over, but it
wasn’t. Reed shocked her by rolling over to his back, taking her with him. On
instinct alone, she sat up and crossed her arms over her chest. The move took
him deeper inside her and she gasped at the full feeling she got. When she
looked down at him, she saw that his eyes were bright red.
    “If you had admitted to me you were still
a virgin, I would’ve taken things slower.”
    “You don’t give me the impression that you’re
the kind of guy to take anything slow.”
    He smiled, hands rubbing up and down her
legs. “You got me there.”
    “Am I allowed to take a shower?”
    “Not alone you’re not.” She shivered,
closing her eyes for a second. Opening them back up she looked over at the
window and at the half-red moon. “I can still smell it,” he said, his voice
filled with passion still.
    Quickly she looked back at him. “What?”
    “Your need.” He sat up, wrapping his arms
around her. “I was told once that on a red moon, males tend to share their
mates. I also found that hard to believe, but I have this strange feeling I
know why now.”
    “And that is?”
    “It’s your need.” A finger went down the
middle of her back, causing her to shiver again. “It’s stronger, more
demanding, and the only way we can help you is by bringing another into our
bed.”
    Her eyes widened at that statement, and
yet with the way she felt at the moment, having him still deep and very hard
inside her, she couldn’t stop her womb