Chapter 19Herne bundled Byron into his apartment, kissing him repeatedly. The soft mewls of want that spilled from Byron’s lips made Herne hard enough to pierce metal and he wanted to be buried in Byron’s heat.
Uncaring of the c*****e in his wake, Herne pulled and ripped clothing apart until they were both naked and on his bed. However, as he reached to begin stretching his lover, Byron stopped him.
“Oil me, but I’ll shift to accommodate you. I love you Herne, and I want to pleasure you.”
“I should be pleasuring you.” Herne sighed softly. “I listened to rumours and treated you badly because of them. I believed other people; thought shifters are transient and don’t like commitment. Believed if you act possessive, shifters will run. I should have spoken to you, Byron. Not assumed anything
