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Last Chance: A Second Chances Novel
Book: Last Chance: A Second Chances Novel Read Online Free
Author: L. P. Dover
Tags: Fiction, Suspense, Romance, Literature & Fiction, Sagas, Mystery; Thriller & Suspense, Contemporary Fiction, romantic suspense, Contemporary Women, Women's Fiction, New Adult & College, Sports, Mystery & Suspense
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don’t want my heart broken. Now let me go.”
    I did as she wished, and watched her hop out of the pool and grab my keys and her purse off the ground. She disappeared inside, but I couldn’t let her walk away, not when I needed her. Heart racing, I got out of the pool and marched inside, slamming the door behind me. Lara turned around and grabbed her chest.
    “Why are you doing this to me?”
    “Because you’re not like the other girls, Lara. That’s why I chose you. It’s true, I busy myself with sluts I don’t give a fuck about—I can’t get hurt that way. But you . . . there’s something about you I can’t ignore. I need this. I need you.”
    “Please,” she begged. “Don’t say things like that to me.”
    I stepped closer. “I can’t help it. I won’t be satisfied until I’ve tasted every inch of you.” Before she could say no, I cornered her against the wall and kissed her. It was hard and raw, just like my lust for her. Her body melted to mine and she moaned, moving her lips willingly. She tasted just like she smelled, apples and honey. She was going to drive me in-fucking-sane.
    “I want this,” she groaned, sucking on my lip. “I know I shouldn’t, but I do.”
    Picking her up in my arms, I carried her up to my bedroom, kissing her the entire time. She moaned into my mouth and it fueled my hunger more. My room was partway lit by the outside pool lights and when I set Lara down on her feet, it highlighted her face. Fuck, she was beautiful. I circled behind her, unzipping her dress. I ripped it down her body, until the wet material slapped on the floor. Squeezing her tits, I nipped at the tender flesh behind her ear.
    “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” I growled.
    Rolling her nipples between my fingers, she rubbed her ass against my cock. I was so fucking hard, I thought I’d bust one in my pants. She turned around quickly and unbuttoned my jeans. I tore off my shirt and groaned as she slid her hand down my pants, her hand massaging me like a pro. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I moaned.
    She bit my chest. “I want you inside of me.”
    That was all it took. Growling low, I backed her onto the bed and stepped out of my jeans and boxers. I placed my knee between her legs and spread her wide as I crawled on top of her. I couldn’t get enough. Wrapping my mouth around her nipples, she cried out, arching her back so she could push them into my mouth. She was so wet, I could feel it on the tip of my cock.
    I reached over to the bedside table and pulled out a condom, slipping it on quickly. I couldn’t wait any longer. Getting into position, I pushed in gently at first, then slammed into her the rest of the way. She cried out and gasped, digging her nails into my back.
    “Oh fuck,” she moaned, wrapping her legs tightly around my waist.
    I pushed into her hard, loving the way her pussy tightened around my cock. Her lips closed over mine and I grabbed her face, keeping my eyes on hers the entire time I kissed her. Picking up the pace, her body trembled, eyes rolling into the back of her head as she came.
    A few more deep thrusts and I let go, holding her tight as I released inside of her. Resting my forehead to hers, I attempted to catch my breath. Still connected, I kissed her, long and hard. “That felt so fucking good.”
    She giggled. It’d been so long since I’d heard that sound escape her lips. “Yes, it did.”
    I gently pulled out and rested on my elbow so I could look down at her. So many emotions swarmed through my body; I didn’t know what to feel.
    “What are you thinking about?” she asked curiously.
    I rubbed circles on her stomach with my fingers. “That if I knew I wouldn’t hurt you, I’d have pursued you a long time ago.”
    Sighing, she brushed the hair off my forehead with her soft hands. “It doesn’t have to be like that, Luke. You don’t need countless women to be happy. All you need is to find the right one.”
    I didn’t

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