Page 32 of Last Chance


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He grips my hair on each side of my face, bringing me up to him and kissing my lips like he can't get enough. The feeling ismutual.

I melt in his hands, suddenly breathless. He reaches for the hem of my shirt and lifts it up over my head, breaking ourkiss.

My eyes meet with his and I see the green flecks that are vivid andbeautiful.

I wrap my arms around his neck, bringing him back to me with the biggest smile on my face that I'm not trying to hide. I hear his slight laugh at my attack before he feverishly runs his tongue through mine, laying me back on thebed.

His lips touch every centimeter as he makes his way down to my jeans, pulling them down my legs. Chills send shivers up my body, and his warm hands calm my nerves while lighting my insides onfire.

I sit up to unbutton his pants, pushing them and his boxers off before wrapping my hand around his hard cock. The need to have him inside me again grows uncontrollably, and breathing is suddenly something I have to focus on so I don't passout.

Our eyes meet as I stroke him gently. I work my fingers around the tip of his cock, loving the dip between it and the shaft. His head falls back and he moans. An ache I can't deny deep inside has me lying back down, inviting him towardme.

His hands slide into mine as he positions himself over me before slipping inside mywarmth.

We groan into each other's mouths, capturing the rush through our bodies. His movements are slow, like he wants it tolast.

This isn't like the last times. This is so much more and I know he feels ittoo.

He worships me, and I moan with every touch, every kiss, everythrust.

I knew I always wanted this man, but the reality is so much more than my dreams. When my world is overcome with an intense orgasm that he slows down for, enjoying it as much as I do, I'm totallygone.

Two more thrusts, and I feel his release. Instead of getting up or moving off me, he stays inside, kissing me senseless until he goes limp and his juices slide down myleg.

I never want this to stop, and it's obvious he doesn'teither.

He looks into my eyes and whispers, "Yes, there is definitely something special happeninghere."

I can't stop the tear that falls, and he wipes it from my cheek before kissing meagain.

Add the box, check it off, it’s official. I'm inlove.

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Dear Diary,

Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!He likes me! That’s all. Just had to get that off mychest. ;-)

Mackenzie

Mackenzie

Wakingup wrapped in Connor's arms is more than a dream come true, it's my entire list and then some. I turn and find him already gazing atme.

"I think this may become a pattern for us," he says with the cutest grin on hisface.

I lie on his chest, propping my arms under my chin. "What's that?" I ask, returning hissmile.

"Waking up together. I likeit."

I'm speechless and thankfully he leans in, kissing me sweetly before turning me over and making our morning evenbetter.

Afterward he walks me to the living room so he can get ready forwork.

"You don't have to leave yet, you know?" he states before opening the frontdoor.

"Tracy's going to be here within the hour. We're spending the day together," I say after kissing him one moretime.