Chapter 14

Anna’s POV

I swallowed. All of it. Every single drop. Then pulled back slowly, my lips red and swollen, my tongue licking the corner of my mouth.

He was staring at me like I was the only thing in the world.

“Jesus, Anna,” he said, pulling me up into his lap and kissing me hard. “You just fucking ruined me.”

I laughed, breathless. “Good. That was the plan.”

He kissed me again, slower this time, more intense. His hand slid under my dress, gripping my thigh.

“Let’s go home and finish this,” he whispered, his voice low and rough, making my heart slam hard against my chest as heat rushed straight between my legs.

And just like that… I knew this night wasn’t over.

Ryan’s hand never left my thigh the whole ride home. One hand on the wheel, the other gripping me like he couldn’t let go. His touch wasn’t soft. It was firm, possessive. And even though he didn’t say a word the entire drive, the tension was loud. His jaw was tight, his brea