“By the way she looks at you. It’s the way Fallon looks at me.”
Lucas was a hard-ass, but moments like these, Tate knew that whatever heart he had belonged to Fallon. “Even if I wanted to do it on Christmas,” he said, “I couldn’t. We are coming to your house and her family is going to be there.”
“So? She’ll love it if you do it in front of everyone.”
Tate nodded, but something didn’t seem right about that. “Maybe.”
He didn’t know if it was the idea of saying it in front of everyone, or because he would be meeting Audrey’s family for the first time and the idea of it made him nervous. He wasn’t worried about her mother, but picturing her father had him sweating bullets. It was going to be tough, but thankfully, Audrey would be by his side.
“Enough with all that, here is the real question.”
Tate looked up questioningly. “What?”
Lucas was grinning at him. “Are we going to get a repeat of your amazing dancing skills tonight? I need to see that in person. Facebook didn’t do it justice.”
When Tate appeared at the door, Audrey’s mouth started to water. How the hell was she supposed to get through the night with him looking like that? Shit, her panties were wet already. He smiled, looking her over before he jerked his head at the door.
“Love, we’re late. You ready?”
Audrey made her way toward him. “Yeah, do I look okay?”
Tate nodded. “Gorgeous, baby, let’s go.”
Narrowing her eyes, since she didn’t like his quick answer, she said, “You look great.”
“Thanks, come on.”
“Are you sure this dress is okay? I think I look fat.”
“What? Stop being stupid, come on,” he said, rushing her out the room.
“Wow, thanks for the reassurance!”
“Reassurance? Audrey, I look at you and I’m hard, I mean, fuck feel it,” he said, taking her hand and pressing it to his rock-hard dick. Audrey gasped, looking up into his dark-with-lust blue eyes. “I want you, all the time, baby. You are gorgeous with clothes on and without. Don’t you ever forget that. Now come on. We are late.”
Well now she really needed to change her panties. “Tate, give me a second,” she gasped, one hand on her chest, the other still in his. “You can’t say something like that and then expect me to be okay. I want to climb up your body and hump your face, not go to some party. Sheesh.”
Tate’s mouth quirked up on one side as he moved his arms around Audrey, pressing his hardness against her. “You want to climb me?”
“Like a damn tree.”
He chuckled, his nose moving lazily up her neck, trailing kisses before he nipped at her earlobe. “And hump me, is that right?”
Audrey could only nod to his low, throaty voice. He knew it made her drip with want, and he knew what he was doing when he pinned her with bedroom eyes. So he shouldn’t have been surprised when she grabbed his face and pressed her lips to his in delirious need. He took her by her hips, lifting her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist. When he assaulted her mouth with his tongue, she felt his hand go between their bodies, freeing his throbbing cock and pushing aside her panties before he entered her with one smooth thrust. She was so wet, he just slid right up to the hilt. She gasped, moaning as he filled her completely, his fingers still teasing her lips as she moved up and down his length.
“Is this the humping you were hoping for?” he asked when he parted from her mouth.