Chapter 132

• Rose’s POV
• Shirin continued to suck on my breasts, his mouth warm and insistent, while his hands roamed lower, gripping my ass with possessive force. A soft gasp escaped me as he lifted me effortlessly, my body responding before my mind could catch up. Instinctively, my legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, and my arms looped around his neck as if he were the only thing keeping me grounded.
• His lips found mine again—hot, urgent, tasting of hunger and breathless want. The kiss deepened as he carried me toward the bed, every step filled with tension and heat that made my heart race. When he laid me down, the mattress dipped beneath our weight, and he bit my lower lip gently before pulling back just enough to look at me—his gaze tracing my body like fire.