Back to the Heart by Sky Corgan Page B

slightly as waves of pleasure crashed over her, the length of her neck as she craned her head to the side. Gorgeous. All of it.
    And in that moment, he lost himself completely. The gentleman disappeared. Making her come with his fingers wasn’t enough. He needed more.
    Ryan’s hands hooked around Ana’s hips, and he pulled her closer to him, feeling momentarily guilty for the small noise of discomfort she made as the hay scratched against her backside. Within seconds, he had her panties around her ankles and his face buried against the hot wet skin that had just finished its first round of contractions. Ana’s back arched, and she pressed up into him, clawing her fingers into his hair as she cried out in pleasure.
    He loved her with his tongue, with his lips, tasting and savoring, kissing and teasing and plunging. All he could think or feel or breathe was her, and it made his cock throb so hard that it was almost painful.
    “You taste absolutely exquisite,” he breathed into her before filling her with his fingers.
    “Ryan.” She purred his name, looking blissful, her cheeks a warm shade of pink. Ana reached up to play with one of her nipples, and Ryan thought it was so hot he might go over the edge himself.
    “Come for me again,” he whispered before dipping back down to take her up the heights. He loved how receptive she was. The moment his mouth touched her, her breathing picked up again, and she writhed beneath him.
    He moved his fingers in and out of her as he sucked on her bud, drawing out her orgasm. Within seconds, she was gasping and tightening her grip on his hair as she shattered beneath him. Ryan stayed there until he was sure he had taken all that her body had to give, then he kissed her inner thighs and sat beside her, helping her back up next to him.
    “Wow,” she giggled, avoiding his gaze shyly. “Just wow. I totally wasn’t expecting that.”
    “What were you expecting?” he mused, pressing his forehead against her hair, biting his bottom lip and tasting her lingering sweetness there.
    “I don’t know what I was expecting.” She pulled away to look at him. “You have been full of surprises, Mister Black.”
    “And full of many still.” It wasn’t just a teasing joke. There was so much about him she didn’t know, so much he had yet to disclose. He just hoped it didn’t ruin the romance they had built together. Now wasn’t the right time. Not when he had just given her so much pleasure. He couldn’t stand the thought of seeing the beautiful after-orgasm glow that surrounded her disappear with confusion.
    “Is it safe to put my panties on yet?” Her cheeks brightened. It was obvious she wanted more, but it wasn’t a good idea. Not until she was certain that he wasn’t going anywhere.
    “That’s up to you. I’m not sure how your mother would feel seeing you walk around naked, though.” He smirked. While neither of them wanted it to be over, their evening of passion had to end here. If Ryan pressed any further, he definitely wouldn’t be able to stop himself.
    “I guess that’s my answer then.” Her smile faded, and Ryan’s heart broke a little from her disappointment. He knew she wanted to touch him too, but if she did, it would be all over for him. His self-control only extended so far.
    “I promise, we’ll play more later.” He leaned in to kiss her on the side of the head, but she turned her face to meet his lips, kissing him with a hunger that said she was far from done.
    “It’s hard not to want more now,” she confessed.
    “I know. But it’s important that you trust me completely before we do this. We’ll both feel better if we wait until I get back.”
    “You’re amazing. You know that, right?” She grinned up at him. Ryan couldn’t find words for the compliment. But that didn’t seem to matter. Ana saved him from speaking by moving to dress herself. It pained him to watch her pale flesh get covered up one garment at a time, but it also helped to stifle