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It hit. She screamed.

Slamming down upon him, head tossed back,
she gasped, panted to breathe while her first orgasm hit her. She didn’t even
know if he came or not.

Before it all ended, Katrina lowered
herself down onto his chest, waiting for her breathing to return to normal,
hearing the pounding of his heart.

“One day, little girl, you’re going to be
under me, and I’ll be the one to pound into you, not stopping until
I
come.”

Slowly she rose back up, looking down at
him. Still trying to catch her breath, she slipped out of him, then off the
bed, backing away on shaky legs.

“I’ll never be under you,” she said back.
“Ever.”

He laughed. A deep rich sound that had her
shivering. “Don’t bet on it, little girl.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter Six

 

Reed stood on the small porch staring up
at the now full red moon. He burned inside, but it didn’t all have to do with
the moon. Tonight he was going to share his mate with his brother. Something
that he wasn’t looking forward to and yet was, at the same time. He trusted
Brent; it was the animal inside that didn’t want to share her. Yet Reed
understood she needed this. Tonight her need and cycle would be so out of
control that there would be no way he could give her what she needed. On the
other hand, both he and Brent were experiencing their own heat. So tonight and
only tonight they all three would be helping each other.

“You okay?” Brent snuck up on him, causing
Reed to snarl.

“Sorry,” Reed quickly said, pulling
himself back together.

“Hey if you don’t want to do this I’ll
understand.” Brent slipped his hands into his jean pockets. “I can go hunt a
female down to take care of myself.”

“She needs us both.” Man he hated how raw
and unhinged he sounded right now.

“Then I’ve got a plan.” Reed watched his
brother take a deep breath. Clearly, he was as uncomfortable about this as he
was. “She’s also in her cycle, and as much as I love you man, I’m not going to
take the chance of her getting pregnant by me. That department is all yours.”

“What are you saying?”

“I’ll only do what she asks of me to do.
Maybe tonight all she’ll need is the extra hands. You know, to touch another,
or have me touch her. Hell I might not even need to have sex. That cool with
you?”

“You’d hurt for me?”

“You saved my life. I owe you.”

Reed smiled and turned, hugging his
brother. “Whatever she needs, you give. I’ll be okay with it.”

Brent also looked up. “Then we better get
this started before she gets to out of control. Hell, I can smell her myself.”

Reed nodded, moved around Brent to the
front door, opened it, and lost his breath. Jennifer stood in the center of the
room in her robe only that was open, giving them both a nice view of her pussy.
“Oh shit,” Reed breathed out. “This is going to be so hard.”

Together they walked in, shutting the door
behind them. Reed knew Brent would lock it. Slowly, Jennifer reached up to her
shoulders and pushed the robe off, letting it fall to the ground. Reed didn’t
take his eyes off her, not even as he undressed or when he heard Brent undress
as well. Once naked, Jennifer moved towards him and guided him over to the bed
where she pushed him down and crawled up on top.

She took charge and he let her. The kiss
instantly went deep, her body pressed against his as she held his arms over his
head. Like a cat, she rubbed against him, kissing him, driving him nuts with
need and a hunger all of his own. A quick glance and he saw Brent advancing
towards them, the red glow of the moon outlining his body.

At the foot of the bed, Brent crawled up.
The second he was close enough, Jennifer broke the kiss, rose up, and reached
behind her for him. She fisted her hands into Brent’s hair, kept sliding over
Reed, and made eye contact with Reed at the same time Brent’s hands went around
her, cupping both breasts.

“Yes,” She moaned on a breath. “Touch me.”

Brent’s hands were everywhere on her body
and it had both upset and excited Reed at the same time. He watched his brother
touch his mate.

“Take him,” Brent said, resting his chin
on her shoulder. His hands moved down her chest to her stomach, between her
legs where he spread her open for Reed.

Reed became glued to the sight of his
brother opening Jennifer up for him. Her hands still fisted in Brent’s hair,
Brent took Reed’s cock, rubbed the head against the swollen lips of her pussy,
and very slowly guided him into her.

Fire greeted his cock as she sank onto
him. Blistering heat that both stole his breath and fueled his own heat. Reed
growled low in the back of his throat, arched, and closed his eyes and she
embedded herself fully on his cock.

“Fuck, yeah,” Reed, moaned.

When he opened his eyes, he got a fresh
look at the three of them. Jennifer sat on top, his brother moving her hips on
him and she took him slow and easy. Brent also kissed her shoulders, played
with her clit, and cupped her breasts. Jennifer rested her head back on Brent’s
shoulder, grinding herself harder and faster on Reed.

“More,” she panted. “I need more.” She
pushed away from Brent to lie back on Reed. Licking at his nipple and the mark,
she made Reed see her wiggle her ass at Brent as she fucked Reed harder. “Take
me. Please.”

Brent looked at Reed and the only thing
Reed could do was nod. Brent took hold of her hips, stopped her and began his
descent into her rear.

Reed knew when he entered. Jennifer hissed
and arched. Her hands went into Reed’s hair this time, holding and pulling at
him as his brother took her ass. Reed could feel him inside her. The cock in
her ass tightened her pussy even more, and his own cock pounded, threatened to
release his heat.

“Fuck, I’m not going to last,” he groaned,
reaching for her breasts.

“Neither am I,” Brent panted.

“Stop talking and fuck me!” Jennifer
yelled at them.

Brent pulled out; Reed moved his legs so
he could move his hips. When Brent thrust in, Reed pulled out. They did this a
couple of times to find their rhythm and once they did, they gave her just what
she asked for. Together they fucked her hard, took her, as she demanded, drew
out screams and climaxes that tested Reed unlike any time in his life. He
didn’t understand how he held off from coming when she contracted so many times
around him.

He had heard a long time ago that when the
female went through her needing cycle it would be a time when she drained the
male both physically and sometimes emotionally. She would take and take,
leaving him so drained he wouldn’t be able to move the next day. It all made
sense since twenty-four hours later, the male went into his heat. They had that
time to rest and recuperate. However, that wouldn’t be the deal here. No, with
this damn moon they were all going through it together. Their heat and her
cycle.

“Reed, I can’t hold back any longer!”
Brent cried out.

One last thrust into her backside and Reed
could feel his brother swell. The extra tightness for that action had his own
climax coming and Reed didn’t even bother with holding it back. He came the
same time as Brent, yelling, and holding Jennifer tight.

“Oh shit!” Brent said.

Reed felt like he was drained, but knew he
wasn’t. “Go get something to clean us up with.” Brent nodded and slowly pulled
out of her. “Is that enough?”

“I don’t know,” she whispered, licking at
his mark on his chest again. Brent came back and touched her backside with a
washcloth. She moaned against him. “Shit even that feels good.” She turned in
Reed’s arms, sat down between his legs, and parted her legs further for Brent.
“Do something else.”

Brent stopped, looked up at Reed. Reed
knew what she asked for and by the look on Brent’s face, he also knew. Reed
once more nodded and mouthed the words ‘anything she wants’.

Brent tossed the washcloth aside, then
bent to her pussy. He began to lick, and then suck at the clit, and Reed
watched. He didn’t think he could be so turned on by watching another please
his mate, but he was. He slid his hands down her sides to her legs, picked them
both up, and placed them over his shoulders. Reed then reached down to her
pussy, opened the folds up more for Brent and Brent dove in like a starved man.

“Yes,” Jennifer cried out. “Oh shit, don’t
stop. Keep sucking!” She reached back to Reed’s hair, pulled hard. Reed hissed
and gave her clit a little slap. “Do it again!”

He pried her hands from his head, placed
them on Brent’s and fisted his own hand into hers, tugging her head to the side
so he could suck on his mark. Before he did that, he got his lips close to her
ear.

“Do you like my brother sucking your sweet
pussy?” he purred low in her ear.

Jennifer was breathing hard now, her body
shivered and the sweet scent that came off her told him how close to her
release she was. “Yes,” she breathed out.

“Does he suck you better than me?”

“No.” She turned her head, kissed him
deep, and cried out in the kiss. He smelled her pleasure.
 

She pulled away from him, took hold of
Brent by his cock, and had him lie down on the bed, this time in the center.
Reed didn’t understand what she was doing at first. He watched her have his
brother scoot to the center, spread his legs and she crawled up between them,
her ass up in the air. With a grin, he got up, went around the bed behind her,
and took hold of her hips. She took hold of Brent’s cock, sucked it slowly into
her mouth, just as he sank slowly back onto her pussy. A deep moan came from
her, Brent swore, and Reed growled.

He took her hard. Slammed everything he
had left to give into her, and she sucked just as hard it seemed on Brent.
Brent simply laid back, the pads of his hands pressing into his eyes, fingers
gripping his hair and his chest rising and falling fast. It became very
apparent that he was working to hold back his climax.

Jennifer pushed back with Reed, meeting
him thrust for thrust, and Reed gave it all. The sounds of sucking and bodies
slapping seemed to echo off the walls. Grunts, moans and a few pleads, mixed
with the sound. The burn in him finally began to pool between his legs, and her
scent also started to change. Soon it would be over. Soon he would be able to
think about something else besides this crazy red moon, and what it would do to
them and then back to thinking about what they needed to do.

“Argh!” Brent yelled, rose up, fisted his
hand into her hair, and held her still. He came first.

Jennifer kept right on sucking Brent,
until Reed started his own downfall. She let him go, knees spread more and she
once more reached up for him. Brent scooted closer to her, reached down between
her legs, and played with her pussy one last time. Lips closed over her
breasts, sucking the nipples.
 

“I’m coming!” she cried out while Brent
played with her pussy.

Sure enough, Reed felt her pussy tighten.
It was enough for him. One last thrust and he too climaxed. He didn’t yell as
the other two did. No, his mouth was on her shoulder, biting and sucking at the
mark he left, his cock spiriting his release, leaving him weak and shivering
inside her.

How long the three of them stayed like
that, he couldn’t tell, but when he finally was able to let her go to take a
hot shower, Reed stripped the bed and remade it. Brent didn’t say a thing, just
got his clothes and left. Reed had a strange feeling that his brother felt bad
about tonight and come morning Reed would make it right. After all, as much as
he hated admitting it, he enjoyed himself big time.

* * * *

Jennifer stood under the hot spray of
water, eyes closed, and hands on the walls sighing in bliss. Her body hummed
all over. She was tender in places and smiled at it all. Tonight, without a
doubt, she enjoyed very much and a small part of her wanted to do it all over
again.

Washing her body—slow and easy, she
thought about Reed and Brent. When she told them to fuck her hard, boy, they
sure did. Her ass and pussy both were sore, but she didn’t mind it. What had her
really shaking her head was how much her clit still throbbed and yet it was
hot, tender, and sensitive. She had half of a mind to go back in there and make
Reed take her once more, but doubted he would.

The water turned cooler, and she decided
then it was time to get out. Turning it off, she grabbed the towel, dried off,
and wrapped it around herself. With a smile, she wondered what her father
thought she was doing. What went on in his mind tonight? She doubted he would
think that she’d have two males.

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