Oh well, there was always tomorrow.
Digging his keys out of his pocket, he’d gone to open the door when Audrey’s opened again. She peeked out, and he looked over at her, heat filling his body at the sight of her. She had changed into a T-shirt, and from where he stood, it looked like she only wore panties. She held out his coat with a small, shy smile on her face. “Here.”
He moved toward her, looked down at the coat and then her.
That was it. This was happening now.
Without warning, he pulled her by her outstretched arm and gathered her into his arms, kissing her hard. Since her lips were already parted, he moved his tongue inside her mouth before pushing her against the wall between their doors. Her hands moved up his arms, taking hold of his shoulders as he continued to drink from her mouth, their tongues dueling. When they parted, her sparkling brown eyes were full of the same heat that filled his.
“I can’t be friends,” he said before bringing her back to his mouth.
He moved his hands down her body as hers stayed at his shoulders, holding him close. His hand squeezed Audrey’s full ass before he lifted her and pressed himself into her. He was harder than a frozen puck, and he was more than ready to be inside her.
“Say yes, Audrey,” he said against her lips. “Tell me I can make love to you.”
Her breath was tickling his lips as she nodded, breathlessly saying, “Please, yes.”
Tate knew that if he didn’t get them inside, he was going to have her right there. So he picked her up, his arms wrapped around her ass as her legs wrapped around his waist, and carried her inside. He slammed the door shut with the back of his foot as his mouth stayed busy with hers. He needed a flat surface and he needed one now. He looked around the room. Everything seemed so far away, his need for her was so compelling, so intense, that he slowly lowered her to the floor, looking deep into her eyes as he laid her down. She looked up at him through heated eyes with a smile tugging at her lips.
“Can’t make it to the couch?”
“Fuck no, I need you now,” he said, before standing and chucking his pants off. He pushed his boxers down, and saw Audrey’s eyes go wide when his erection sprang free. As he looked down at her, trying to figure out what to rip off first, she smiled. As if she knew what he was thinking, she moved her shirt up and over her head, giving him a delectable view of her bright purple thong. Then she moved her hands up her body, removing her matching bra, leaving her complete and fantastically bare with only a little piece of purple covering her moist wanting spot. It was so unbelievably hot seeing her like that. She was so gorgeous, so curvy and beautiful, his hand drifted to his shaft and moved it slowly up and down as he bit down on his lip. He wasn’t going to make it. She was going to kill him with her sexiness.
“God, that’s hot,” she gasped as she watched him.