Unashamedly Us (Offbeat Shifters #4) - Colette Davison Page 0,1

his mouth against mine again. “Robin?”

“Yes?”

“I’m gonna need more than five minutes.”

“Charlie!”

“I’m not listening.”

Robin pounded on the door, but neither of us paid him any attention. Charlie was kissing me again, and that was

all that mattered.

When I added a second finger to Charlie’s arse, he tore his lips from mine and arched his back before plunging

back down for a fiercer kiss. He released our cocks, pushed my knees wider apart, and repositioned himself so

the head of his cock was massaging my damp hole.

“Please,” I begged.

“You realise we’re gonna need a shower after this?” Charlie chuckled.

“I’m fine with that. But what about—?” I glanced at the door. “And don’t you have a plane to catch?”

“We’re going to the airport early so I can talk to the press. I don’t mind having less time to answer questions. I’d

rather be here with you. Now, less talking, more fucking.”

“I’m not going to argue with that.”

Charlie kissed me as he entered me, the abundance of slick and my need for him making it easy. As he fucked

me, I plundered his arse with my fingers, matching his pace and intensity beat for beat. I was going to miss him

so much. I tried to memorise everything about our lovemaking: The way his slender cock felt inside me. The

plump dampness of his lips as he continued to kiss me. The way his scent intensified as more slick dribbled

from his arse around my fingers, and sweat began to bead on his chest and back. The way his platinum-blond

hair tickled my cheeks and forehead. The sensation of his body sliding over mine. The sound of his heartbeat and

the way it thrummed against my chest. The quiver of his arse around my fingers and the way he gasped and

moaned against my lips. He was everything to me.

A sensation I’d felt several times took hold of me—the need to bite into his neck and make him my mate. In the

same moment, he jerked away from my lips and looked into my eyes. I knew he felt it too. I could see it in the

intensity of his stare. I committed the look in his eyes to memory—the way his blue eye shone brightly while his

brown eye dragged me into his universe.

“I love you,” he whispered.

“I love you too.”

My balls drew up tight, and I bit back a groan as cum spurted out of my dick. My arse muscles clenched around

Charlie’s cock. His clenched around my fingers as his hot cum filled me.

He gasped, pressed his head to my shoulder, and let out a shuddering breath. “Oh fuck, I love you.” He kissed

me right where he would bite me when we were able to become mates.

I stroked his hair, silently begging him to turn the kiss into a bite. He didn’t. He relaxed against me and turned his

face so his cheek was resting on my shoulder.

“I’d love to cuddle, but I think Robin’s gonna have an aneurism,” he said.

It was only then that I realised Robin was knocking on the door again. Or still. I couldn’t be sure which. While we’

d been making love, nothing else had existed but us.

“Five minutes!” Charlie yelled. “He’s such a killjoy. Shower?”

I inhaled the scent of our lovemaking before nodding in agreement. He slipped out of me, and we stood. My legs

were shaking, and I guessed Charlie’s were too because he leant against me. We helped each other to the

bathroom and stood under the shower as warm water tumbled over us, washing the cum and slick away from our

bodies. There was a seat in the shower, but it was only big enough for one. Even so, I sat and then pulled Charlie

onto my knee and held him. He wrapped his arms around my neck and leant into me, his eyes closed.

“I’m not sure I want to go,” he whispered.

“You have to.”

“I know.”

My heart ached. “Next time you tour, I’ll be with you every step of the way, I promise.”

“I’m gonna hold you to that.”

I gasped. “Fuck.”

“Hmmm…I can’t tell if that’s a request or if you’re pissed off at something.”

“I just realised I’m going to break a promise I made to you.”

“You are?” Charlie lifted his face and opened his eyes. “Which one?”

“That I’d be there for all your heats from now on. You’re going to have three heats while you’re away, and I won’t

be there for any of them.”

“It’s okay. I knew that when you made