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  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.

  After a couple of days, she couldn’t take it anymore. She knew Tate was coming home in four days but she couldn’t wait that long. It was crazy how much she wanted to be with him all the time. She didn’t know if it was because he was gone and she couldn’t be with him or because she generally loved being around him. She felt it was the latter though. There was something about the way he held her, and talked to her. It was different over the phone and she missed the feel of his big warm hands on her. She was really ready for hockey season to be over, but she knew that was a good five to six months away.

  Thankfully, she didn’t care about her job or have anyone needing her home all the time because if she did these impromptu trips wouldn’t happen. Glancing down at her phone, and making sure that Tate would be done with practice, she dialed his number.

  “Hey,” he answered.

  “Hey baby, I got good news!”

  Tate chuckled as Audrey moved around her closet, looking for her favorite pair of Jimmy Choo heels. She wanted to look good when she saw him, but she had to run to the office to meet with Fallon, so she had to wear something appropriate for the office. “What’s that, love?”

  “I am coming to see you.”

  “Really? When?”

  “Tonight, I’ll be there for the game.”

  “That is awesome! I can’t wait to see you.”

  Audrey smiled as she grabbed the shoes she was looking for, “I can’t wait to see you, that’s why I’m coming up there. I’m impatient as all hell.”

  Tate’s chuckles went straight between her legs, causing Audrey’s eyes to slowly drift shut.

  Man, she wanted him.

  “I like that you are impatient. When will you be here?”

  “I won’t see you until after the game; the earliest flight put me there at 6:30.”

  “Okay, did you get a room already?”

  “Yup, I’ll text you the information.”

  “Cool, what about work tomorrow?”

  Audrey shrugged her shoulders, “I’m good.”

  “I don’t understand how you get away with never going.”

  “Me neither, I keep hoping my dad will fire me. It hasn’t worked yet,” Audrey said with a laugh, going downstairs with her overnight bag in hand.

  “Baby, why don’t you quit? “

  “And do what?” she giggled, “be a hockey groupie, following you everywhere?”

  Tate laughed, “No, I was thinking more along the lines of opening that…you know.”

  “What?” she said, trying to make him say it. She loved the way he said ‘cupcakery’, it was so cute.

  “You are messing with me, aren’t you?”

  Audrey giggled as she locked her door, “Yes, but no, as much as I want to open my own place, I don’t have the balls to do it.”

  “Yes, you do, I believe in you.”

  Her heart warmed as she loaded up her car’s backseat with the stuff she was carrying. “Well thank you. Maybe I’ll get fired soon.”

  “You are very hardheaded, you know that?”

  “Yup,” she giggled getting into her car.

  “So,” he said in a low, sexy voice, stopping her giggling. She loved when he talked like that. It was his ‘I’m gonna rip you apart’ voice, and Audrey enjoyed it very much.

  “So,” she cooed back.

  “What color are you panties?”

  Audrey giggled, pulling her pants out to see her bright blue lace panties that matched her tank. “Blue.”

  “Mmm,” he growled, “I can’t wait to rip them off you.”

  Breathless, Audrey gasped, fighting for air. This man did it for her in so many ways. With her hand on her chest, she said, “Oh my God, you are making my girlie parts happy.”

  Tate started laughing, ruining their flirty conversation by saying, “Your what?!”

  Audrey rolled her eyes, she was pretty sure she had used that phrase around him before, “My girlie parts, my cooter.”

  “Oh, well, baby,” his voice going deep again.

  Biting her lip, she said, “Yeah?”

  “I’m going to make those girlie parts scream.”

  Yup, right back to where they started.

  “Mm, I can’t wait.”

  “Me neither,” he said making her toes curl, “But unfortunately, I need to go. I have lunch with the boys.”

  “Wow, thanks! Get me all hot bothered and then rush me off the phone.”

  He chuckled, as she rolled her eyes, “Don’t worry love, I will take care of you when you get here.”

  “You better,” she said through