He felt her quivering above him, her body tensing up, a sure-fire sign that she was about to reach the brink herself. Damn it all; she was just too hot. He was always so careful and thorough, but right now, at this very moment, he could care less about any of the risks. Call it poor thought, irresponsible, or downright stupid–he would pump her womb full of his spunk. He craved her, yearned for her to be his for so long, and today was the day he would make her his mare.