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"That. Was. Amazing." Janie said, between breaths. She was covered in a sheen of sweat. She wiped again at the stray strand of her sticky hair. We never freed her hair from its tie as we proceeded to other things. "Sweat in my eyes."

"We will bath again. Later. I can get you a moist washcloth for now if you like" Morgan told her. "I have an upcoming intimacy with my husband while you are debilitated. After that, we shall all need to have a soak."

"You would be wrong to not get you some, for sure. If I can, I'll help." Janie lifted a limp arm. "If I can. Fuck... No. I owe you. I'll find something. Somewhere. Rest first. Now I get why dudes roll over and go to sleep after sex. I can't believe after that he does not need to."

"Oh, no. My husband and I have plans that involve one another still." Morgan assured her.

"Be careful of his back. I think when I was coming I might have removed some stripes of his skin." Janie cautioned.

"He'll be fine." Morgan said.

We snuggled in with Morgan.

"Is it always like this, Morgan? Sweaty sheets and tingling face? Hips damn near out of joint? Feeling like every square inch of you has been screwed? Three orgasms, each one better than the one before it? Shit: No wonder humans can't resist Vampires." Janie asked.

"No. No more than it is the same every time you and I are together. We change it up. But: I have always been able to read your body since we restarted our love life. You kept thinking it was me being more experienced on my part, and it is, but it is also that I can do exactly the same things as Adrian, except not as a man. I can scent and see your need. Your needs were very strong tonight. Their fulfillment took longer than expected, but we are nothing if not flexible. Adapt to the moment."

"That explains a lot. I had no idea I was going to want all of this until I had to have all of this." Janie chased the hair on her face again. "That I needed to get my ovaries hosed down. That gives all new meaning to an 'egg wash', right? I'm not getting pregnant this time because ... No pheromones to make me fertile with him. Did I understand that part right?"

"Exactly. Also: You have no ovum currently ripe and in place. We can scent that because being fertile requires your body to go through a cycled to ripen an ovum and then release it to travel down your fallopian tubes. That has a very distinct scent for us. Humans and Vampires are interfertile, but it takes both having an egg ready and a Catalyst. Biochemical signaling tells your body to tell your ovum that it's OK to accept the strange sperm. Without it, the sperm bounces off the ovum uselessly. Well. Not bounces. The ovum maintains its external integrity. The sperm are not allowed inside."

"I smell this special scent, my brain tells my lady parts we are about to have strange visitors from another planet but to leave the porch light on for them. The incoming are all friends, here to help. Even if I was fertile and even though I was just owned so hard my body was completely open to its guest, without that scent my egg would say 'nope'. Not today. All you cute guys need to stay out on the porch, but mamma thanks your daddy for the blinding orgasm." Janie summarized.

"That is accurate. Unless you are me, and I am with Adrian. I have to be careful because I don't need extra fertility signaling with him. With Danny or DeWayne? No issue. To have their children would require pheromones. Perhaps even blood. I am not sure. We have not tried yet. DeWayne has Sonja right now, and Danny and Lori will have a child together first. Angel and Vera chose Adrian to father their children for other reasons. They cannot have a child with each other for obvious reasons so a donor was needed. Vera tried to get pregnant for years with Adrian and could not. She was Siren, he was human. That can work, but in their case, it did not. Not until they both turned. Angel's reasoning was quite linear. She wanted Catori's father to be the same one that Nakoma has."

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