Chapter 89. Yours

Xerina’s POV

His hands slid under my shirt, pushing it up, and I lifted my arms, allowing him to pull it off. The cool air hit my bare skin, making me shiver, but the warmth of his hands quickly followed, soothing the chill as he explored every inch of me. He cupped my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my core.

I squirmed beneath him, my body aching for more, and he responded by taking one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking gently as his hand moved lower, down my stomach, to the waistband of my jeans. I cried out, the sensation overwhelming, as he flicked his tongue over the sensitive bud before moving to the other, lavishing it with the same attention.

“Please,” I begged, my voice trembling as I arched into his touch. I needed him, needed him to make me forget everything else, to fill the emptiness that had been growing inside me since we’d drifted apart.

Rasmus growled low in his throat, the sound