Chapter 91: the promise
✨Andi✨
I was a moaning mess, my whole body was burning with passion. A heated desire for this man in front of me. A man who's now mine, officially. If he thinks he's the only one who is possessive, then he's damn wrong. Every part of me is craving his touch, his kiss, his attention.
His soft locks feel like strands of silk under my fingers, just how can a man have such soft hair?
Yuri reached behind me and unclasped my bra, his warm fingers guided the straps down my shoulder to my arms until my breast was free from containment.
The flickers of the burning embers from the fireplace were the only sound mingling against our labored breathing. Reaching for the hem of his shirt, Yuri pulled it from his back and threw it together with my discarded clothes.
''You have beautiful ink,'' the intricate lines in his skin had always been something I admired. ''What do they mean?''
