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The dew of her orgas in the sun I taste her, a tiny drop drawn off her skin I let the spiced warmth of her tumble insideI lap upleft on her skin and I have to dive inside her hot sex for more

I don’t knohat I’irl’s pussy before but I apply Star’s technique of doing what feels good to ue traces over her clit, I do it again When she cries out as I part her sex with ers, my own cunt clenches with exciteue after I’ve worked her with both fingers and lips, I nearly coain myself

This is beautiful Our communion is beautiful And I love it And her

Chapter 10

Star

I let out a whier and ti to touch her soft hair as she pleasuresit My eyes fly open when I jerk awake, realizing I was dreaht

I sit up in bed naked and there’s not a trace of Maisie anywhere I can still taste and smell her I scramble from the bed but stop dead infro I fling on so out ofto find I know my brother doesn’t want Maisie but I feel a little possessive of those giggles I want all of theot her and I’m not ready to share her with anyone

“No way! Your aunt is the Mad Chef” Maisie’s eyes are round as she holds up a giant knife in her hand

“Yep,” Mack answers her He’s not even looking at her He has his eyes on whatever he’s got on the stove I’ French toast and bacon from the smell

“Star!” Maisie half shouts when she sees me My heart does funny shit inbut one of my shirts Her blond hair is a ht Her normally lush lips are even fuller than norht It ht but we spentup for lost ti that our connection was so much deeper than only on a physical level We lay for hours holding one another and talking about our hopes and dreaether

Mack doesn’t even look over at Maisie as he snatches the knife out of her hand, reading my th Maisie throws herself at ht as air She ainst me as she openly kisses etting my hands into her hair like I’ve wanted to since I woke up thisMack clears his throat I take one last taste of her sweet in to break our kiss

“She can cook,” my brother says as I pull ht up a pretty pink The saass, re how she looked with the hts from my head and try to focus on the conversation

“I’otten oods” One of her delicate shoulders gives a shrug I’et her pants because I can’t stop s Hell, I think maybe a place of our own but I like that she and

“I didn’t know your brother was Mack”

“Twins”

Her eyes dart between us Her pretty eyes are noith disbelief as she blinks those long eyelashes girls would kill to have

“He told me he came over because he wanted us to—" She trails off, those cheeks getting pinker

“You’ll learn I have a fauide Maisie over to the table “Sit I’ll ain before she can protest Mack only sether to put on the table

“This feels normal,” I half whisper to Mack

“She’s cool You two fit Knew you would before I walked over to talk to her Just giving you two the nudge you needed” He cocks a srin I punch his arm

“Nothing to do with you always looking at her roommate” I raise an eyebrow at him His cocky smile drops from his face a little too fast

“Moo for now I have enough on my plate Then his words sink in about Mom

“Mom?” I ask How the fuck?

“I was on FaceTi into the kitchen” He lets out a shrug like it’s no big deal

“I’ in the doorway to the kitchen again She’s running one of her purple painted toes up and down her calf with her botto adorable all the da her hand in mine

“Why are you sorry?” I ask as my other hand reaches up and caresses her face

“Your mom automatically assuht with her I told her that I a why ot so nervous She doesn’t realize that my parents already know I play for the other team “I didn’t think about it before I blurted it out,” she says before I can tell her She’s doing that nervous ra I knoill calm her instantly I kiss those pretty lips of hers and slide ue in her mouth to show her that I’m happy as fuck that she wanted to claim me

“Mo,” Mack says, breaking into our kiss again Yeah, we’re definitely going to need our own place

I’et more information She still reator and it’s how she snagged our father, even though I think he technically captured her

My brother doesn’t date Everything to him is about school It doesn’t help that at one tirowth spurt one su all over him Ones that once wouldn’t even look his way if he asked to borrow a pencil

A knock sounds at the door “Iher,” Mack says as he heads for the door I can already hear my mom