Tate nodded again, dropping both hands to the keys. Audrey watched for a moment and then whispered, “Can I watch you play?”
Tate turned his head, looking up at her as a grin formed on his face, “Of course.”
Audrey almost hopped in excitement as she crawled up on the sleek dark colored piano, sitting cross-legged as she smiled down at him. He looked up at her and for some reason she saw pain in his eyes.
“What? Do you want me to get down?”
“Not at all. Matilda used to do that, she would sit up there for hours, writing in her book or playing with her dolls while I played.”
“Aw, that’s sweet. Y’all must be close. I can’t wait to meet her.”
She watched as Tate swallowed loudly and then gave her a small grin, “Yeah.”
Audrey smiled, “Well, play me something. Blow me away, Mr. Oooodder.”
Tate shook his head as a smile tugged at his mouth, “I have been working on something.”
“Really? What?!”
Tate sat up, and started playing a familiar song. When he looked up at her and started to sing the lyrics to Teenage Dream by Katy Perry, Audrey, all of a sudden, felt dizzy. Her hand came up to lightly clasp her throat as her heart pounded against her chest. He had changed the words, singing them just to her, and man, could he sing. His voice was low, rough sounding and she swore she could feel it in the pit of her stomach. While he sang, he didn’t look away. He held Audrey’s gaze. She noticed his mouth quirking up in a cute little smile when he would sing a part that described Audrey. And wasn’t the song fitting for them? She was pretty sure he was singing to her and boy, did she feel exactly the same way.
He was a dream come true.
Letting her feet drop onto the keys interrupting his playing, Audrey reached for him, cupping his head with her hand and bringing him to her. He came willingly, his hands resting along the side of her as she pressed her lips to his. Using her other hand to cup his jaw, the sheet she held around her fell, leaving her completely naked in front of him. What she meant to be only a small ‘thank you’ kiss turned into some heaving petting. His hands came up, cupping her breast as he pushed himself in between her legs. Backing away, she held his face in her hand before she said, “That was amazing, thank you.”
“It’s all for you,” he said gruffly, “Now come back here.”
He then moved his hands between her thighs, cupping her dripping wet core, before dipping a finger inside her. Taking her mouth with his, he curved his finger inside her, going deeper in her slick opening. Biting her lip, he moved his fingers up to her clit, moving around the taut bud, giving it more centralized pressure causing her to moan into his mouth. Hitting her release, she squeezed his bicep, gasping his name as he heightened her release by moving his fingers in and out of her quickly.
“Oh God,” he moaned in her ear as she squeezed his fingers with her hot body. Audrey couldn’t breathe and when he took her by the back of her knees bringing her closer to the edge of the piano, breathing still wasn’t optional. Pushing down his shorts, he entered her with one quick move, filling her to hilt before he pulled out and went back in slowly. He picked up speed, his hands squeezing hers as he pounded inside her. Audrey clenched her hands into a fist, letting out little spurts of air with every thrust.
When he stopped and pulled out of her, he dropped down between her parted legs and she looked down at him with a confused expression. Before she could say anything, he moved his mouth up her thighs, kissing and nipping before he ran his tongue up her swollen lips.
“Again?” she asked fighting for air.
“I’m always in the mood to make you come,” was all he said before he dipped his tongue inside her, lapping up her juices and teasing her sensitive bud. Audrey screamed out, taking a hold of his hair as she rested one leg on his shoulder and the other on the edge of the piano. It didn’t take long before she was screaming out and basically ripping his hair out of his head as she hit her release.
Again.
Opening her eyes, she watched as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, grinning up at her. Before he could do anything, Audrey dropped her feet down on the bench before lowering herself on his throbbing dick. His eyes slowly shut as she took every inch of him inside her. Gripping her ass when she wiggled her hips, he started to move her up and down his ripe hot cock. She let out an agonized gasp and her nails dug into his shoulders as she rode him hard with her ass smacking against his thighs. Tate brought her lips to his, kissing her aggressively as his nails bit into her ass. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck as she came, squeezing him hard. Within seconds, he followed, biting down on her shoulder as he came.
Still rocking together, Audrey kissed along his shoulder, to his neck, nuzzling her nose in his beard before kissing along his jaw. When he opened his eyes, she smiled, kissing his lips hard as his hands came up her back, cupping her shoulders.
“Did that really just happen?”
Audrey grinned, “Um, yeah.”
“Shit,” he panted before taking in a deep breath, “that was intense.”
“Everything about us is,” she gasped, her lips dusting his jaw.
“I don’t see anything wrong with that.”
She couldn’t agree more.
~*~
Tate left the next night. After spending the day, eating cupcakes and lying in bed while catching up on their shows, Audrey couldn’t help but cry when he left. Of course, she didn’t do it in front of him. But when he got into Lucas’ truck and rode away, she cried the whole way into the house and then through her lonely dinner. It sucked, but she knew this was the life of a hockey girlfriend. She had seen Elli, Harper, and Fallon go through it, so she knew what to expect. She just wished it didn’t hurt so badly.
Tate turned his head, looking up at her as a grin formed on his face, “Of course.”
Audrey almost hopped in excitement as she crawled up on the sleek dark colored piano, sitting cross-legged as she smiled down at him. He looked up at her and for some reason she saw pain in his eyes.
“What? Do you want me to get down?”
“Not at all. Matilda used to do that, she would sit up there for hours, writing in her book or playing with her dolls while I played.”
“Aw, that’s sweet. Y’all must be close. I can’t wait to meet her.”
She watched as Tate swallowed loudly and then gave her a small grin, “Yeah.”
Audrey smiled, “Well, play me something. Blow me away, Mr. Oooodder.”
Tate shook his head as a smile tugged at his mouth, “I have been working on something.”
“Really? What?!”
Tate sat up, and started playing a familiar song. When he looked up at her and started to sing the lyrics to Teenage Dream by Katy Perry, Audrey, all of a sudden, felt dizzy. Her hand came up to lightly clasp her throat as her heart pounded against her chest. He had changed the words, singing them just to her, and man, could he sing. His voice was low, rough sounding and she swore she could feel it in the pit of her stomach. While he sang, he didn’t look away. He held Audrey’s gaze. She noticed his mouth quirking up in a cute little smile when he would sing a part that described Audrey. And wasn’t the song fitting for them? She was pretty sure he was singing to her and boy, did she feel exactly the same way.
He was a dream come true.
Letting her feet drop onto the keys interrupting his playing, Audrey reached for him, cupping his head with her hand and bringing him to her. He came willingly, his hands resting along the side of her as she pressed her lips to his. Using her other hand to cup his jaw, the sheet she held around her fell, leaving her completely naked in front of him. What she meant to be only a small ‘thank you’ kiss turned into some heaving petting. His hands came up, cupping her breast as he pushed himself in between her legs. Backing away, she held his face in her hand before she said, “That was amazing, thank you.”
“It’s all for you,” he said gruffly, “Now come back here.”
He then moved his hands between her thighs, cupping her dripping wet core, before dipping a finger inside her. Taking her mouth with his, he curved his finger inside her, going deeper in her slick opening. Biting her lip, he moved his fingers up to her clit, moving around the taut bud, giving it more centralized pressure causing her to moan into his mouth. Hitting her release, she squeezed his bicep, gasping his name as he heightened her release by moving his fingers in and out of her quickly.
“Oh God,” he moaned in her ear as she squeezed his fingers with her hot body. Audrey couldn’t breathe and when he took her by the back of her knees bringing her closer to the edge of the piano, breathing still wasn’t optional. Pushing down his shorts, he entered her with one quick move, filling her to hilt before he pulled out and went back in slowly. He picked up speed, his hands squeezing hers as he pounded inside her. Audrey clenched her hands into a fist, letting out little spurts of air with every thrust.
When he stopped and pulled out of her, he dropped down between her parted legs and she looked down at him with a confused expression. Before she could say anything, he moved his mouth up her thighs, kissing and nipping before he ran his tongue up her swollen lips.
“Again?” she asked fighting for air.
“I’m always in the mood to make you come,” was all he said before he dipped his tongue inside her, lapping up her juices and teasing her sensitive bud. Audrey screamed out, taking a hold of his hair as she rested one leg on his shoulder and the other on the edge of the piano. It didn’t take long before she was screaming out and basically ripping his hair out of his head as she hit her release.
Again.
Opening her eyes, she watched as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, grinning up at her. Before he could do anything, Audrey dropped her feet down on the bench before lowering herself on his throbbing dick. His eyes slowly shut as she took every inch of him inside her. Gripping her ass when she wiggled her hips, he started to move her up and down his ripe hot cock. She let out an agonized gasp and her nails dug into his shoulders as she rode him hard with her ass smacking against his thighs. Tate brought her lips to his, kissing her aggressively as his nails bit into her ass. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck as she came, squeezing him hard. Within seconds, he followed, biting down on her shoulder as he came.
Still rocking together, Audrey kissed along his shoulder, to his neck, nuzzling her nose in his beard before kissing along his jaw. When he opened his eyes, she smiled, kissing his lips hard as his hands came up her back, cupping her shoulders.
“Did that really just happen?”
Audrey grinned, “Um, yeah.”
“Shit,” he panted before taking in a deep breath, “that was intense.”
“Everything about us is,” she gasped, her lips dusting his jaw.
“I don’t see anything wrong with that.”
She couldn’t agree more.
~*~
Tate left the next night. After spending the day, eating cupcakes and lying in bed while catching up on their shows, Audrey couldn’t help but cry when he left. Of course, she didn’t do it in front of him. But when he got into Lucas’ truck and rode away, she cried the whole way into the house and then through her lonely dinner. It sucked, but she knew this was the life of a hockey girlfriend. She had seen Elli, Harper, and Fallon go through it, so she knew what to expect. She just wished it didn’t hurt so badly.
