Mina trembled under the onslaught.  It was dizzying, but his words were - on the surface - reassuring.  She would be one of them, finally belonging.  With the amount of seed that still remained in her, Mourn's contribution wasn't individually noticeable, but the pulsing and jerking of his cock as he came was answered by a high-pitched cry.<br/><br/>It wasn't exactly a second climax, as much as his claiming had kept her first one from dying completely away.  It rose to a second peak, but she hadn't been given enough time to recuperate fully.  Now, she could barely form words through her exhausted satiation, but she felt his words deserved an answer.  "I<em>want</em>- to be one of you.  Want it - so badly..."