I lean down and kiss her lengthy and onerous. Then I tear myself away, standing and striding to the kitchen, taking a Sharpie out of the drawer and returning to the place she now sits up on the sofa, all mussed up and attractive. “What’s that for?”

“Write on me. Write throughout me.” I lay down on my again, slapping a hand to my abdomen and chest. “Signal your title on every thing you personal—and sweetness, that’s each sq. inch. That marker gained’t wash off. Not for days. And you may hint over it, make it darkish once more the following time I see you.”

“Actually? A-are you certain?”

“Useless certain. Let everybody know.”

She’s already straddling my hips, the heat of her pussy snuggling down on my cock. When she leans ahead to start out writing, a smile curling her lips, these tits are midway out of her tank high, swaying together with her each motion. And God, God, if she’s going to be the dying of me, I’m going to go so fucking blissful.

Earlier than she places the Sharpie to pores and skin, I cup the again of her head and pressure her to fulfill my eyes. “Gracie. You may be the final feminine I ever contact. You’re the one lady who will ever exist for me. Finished deal. Finished. It was like that the second I noticed you within the Hellmouth. I used to be yours and also you had been mine.”

“It was the identical for me,” she breathes, writing the phrase Gracie throughout my stomach, then shifting to the cuts on my hips, writing mine, don’t contact. With each stroke of the pen, my cock grows more durable till I’m stiffer than metal. “Do you wish to signal me, too?”

I squeeze her hips, rocking her on my dick and watching her eyes glaze over. “I’m going to depart greater than sufficient marks on you.”

She leans down and whispers towards my lips. “Inside and outside.”

“Gracie,” I groan, lifting her with a thrust. “It’s time to place it in.”

Her nod is frantic, her fingers clumsy on the fly of my denims—

The entrance door of my condo busts open, smacking off the wall. I am going to spring ahead to guard Grace, till my mind begins functioning once more and I notice there’s no hazard. So as a substitute, I drag a hand down my face, cursing the gods of timing.

“Zip your pants up, please,” Tulip calls from the kitchen, plastic luggage rustling as she units them down on the counter. “I don’t have to be scarred for all times.”

Grace dives off of me, scurrying to the far finish of the sofa.

I watch her go like a person who simply had his lottery winnings snatched away.

“Oh my God,” she mouths at me, fixing her hair.

“Sorry,” I whisper again, my coronary heart booming over the truth that she clearly needs to make a very good impression on my sister.

A second later, in walks Tulip, sizing up Grace with a sniff. “Are you going to assist me get an A on my science mission or spend the entire day making out with my brother?”

Grace shoots to her ft, nervously smoothing her skirt. “Science. Let’s, um…” She stands out her hand for a proper shake. “Good to fulfill you. I’m Grace.”

Tulip stares on the provided hand prefer it’s a freshly fallen moon rock, shaking it slowly, peering at Grace slightly extra intently than earlier than. “You had been proper. She is gorgeous.” She lets go of Grace’s hand and clomps again towards the kitchen. “Let’s hope she will be able to make a do-it-yourself battery, too.”

And proper there earlier than my eyes, my intercourse kitten girlfriend goes full nerd, gasping with pleasure, smiling at me as she follows me sister into the kitchen, each of them rifling by means of the provides and already chatting fortunately. “I do know the precise variables to make use of,” I hear her say.

Christ, this lady. She’s a goddamn marvel.

I’ll be in love with Grace Foster till the day I die.

Seven

Grace

Tulip’s face lights up when the lightbulb blinks on and off in a glowing sample.

“Holy hell, North,” laughs the lady. “Your girlfriend’s a genius.”

I’m nonetheless flushing from her use of the phrase girlfriend when he leans down and provides my neck a fast kiss. “Amongst different issues.”

Tulip is asking me questions on battery life and electrical conduits, however I can’t assist watching North transfer across the kitchen out of the nook of my eye, this tough and tumble fighter who’s within the act of constructing dinner. Cooking an precise meal. His shirt is again on, a tragedy, however I console myself by cataloguing his different components. His forearms flex as he grinds pepper right into a bowl of floor meat. His forehead furrows in focus when measuring out the correct quantity of pasta, snapping it over the effervescent water.

I’ve by no means been extra snug and uncomfortable on the similar time.

I’m relaxed on this condo. Doing a science mission whereas the scent of tomato and meat and oregano teases my senses. It’s heat right here. Welcoming. It’s nothing like my sterile and oftentimes hostile house in Beacon Hill. It’s the folks that make a house, clearly. And North has turned this right into a practical, blissful area for his sister. I really feel fortunate to be right here. Pleased. Like I’ve stepped right into a bear hug.

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