Chapter 49

Anna’s POV

That night, I felt someone sucking on my nipples, as if he’d been waiting all day to do it, and I could hear him groaning softly against as my chest rose and fell. My nightdress had been pushed up completely, and one of my boobs was explicitly exposed, with Ryan’s mouth latched onto it, while his hand was squeezing the other one, his fingers toying with my nipple like it was some kind of stress ball and he was trying to take out all his pent-up frustration on it.

I was in his room.

After our bath, he’d begged me to stay. He said he just wanted to cuddle. He swore he wouldn’t touch me. I believed him. I wore the nightdress he picked out, even though I wanted to wear a full shirt and trousers pajamas set, something that would’ve kept him from going crazy. Because now…

His hand was already in my panties, his fingers sliding over my clit so fast I couldn’t even catch my breath, his voice groaning low into the darkness like he was losing his mind