If You Love Me (Toronto Terror #4) Read Online Helena Hunting

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Forbidden, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Toronto Terror Series by Helena Hunting
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Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 124494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
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She groans her displeasure when I straighten, lush bottom lip jutting out in an adorable pout.

I arch a brow. “Where’s my sweet angel?”

“I need you. I missed you.” She rubs her thighs together. “I missed this.”

“Me, too.” I curve my hand around the side of her delicate neck, her pulse pounding under my palm.

Her eyes flutter closed.

“Don’t block me out, not when we’re here and this close to finally having what we’ve been waiting for.” I brush my lips over hers and press my thumb against the soft space under her chin. “Look at me, Alexandria.”

Her lids lift with her shaky exhale.

“I feel it every time we’re in a room together,” I admit. “This unquenchable need to be near to you.”

Her eyes soften. “The past few weeks have been so hard. That kiss unlocked a door I can’t close, and I don’t want to.”

“We’ll figure out tomorrow, but for tonight, you’re mine.” I search her eyes. There’s no hesitation, no uncertainty, just the same longing and desire I feel.

“Only yours,” she agrees.

I slant my mouth over hers and pop the button on her jeans. She grips my shoulders, nails biting into the skin as I drag the zipper down. I sweep a trail along the waistband of her panties as I kiss a path down her throat, over her collarbones to her breasts, pausing to devote attention to each nipple before I drop to one knee and press my lips below her navel.

Lexi’s hands slide into my hair as I shimmy her jeans down her legs. I tap the top of her foot and she steps out of them. Next I remove her holiday-themed socks, leaving her in panties. My fingers glide up the outside of her thighs, relishing the goose bumps that rise along her skin, proof that I affect her the way she does me.

I curve my palms around her ass and nuzzle against her panty-covered sex, inhaling deeply. “Smells like mine,” I growl.

“Always yours, Roman.” Lexi’s fingers curl in my hair.

The things it does to me when she says my name like that. All my careful control finally snaps. I rise in a rush, wrap my hands around her waist, and toss her onto the mattress. She slaps a palm over her mouth to cover her shocked gasp. I move to stand at the end of the bed, drinking in the sight of her. Her gaze rakes over me, greedy and hot. She hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her panties.

“No.” I shake my head as my fingers close around one ankle. “I get to take those off.” I sink to my knees and bite just above the inside of her knee. “With my teeth.”

“Oh fuck,” she whimpers.

“Only if you’re good.” That’s a lie and we both know it. It doesn’t matter if she’s naughty. I’ll still give her whatever she wants, what we both want.

I fight to stay in control as I kiss an agonizingly slow path up the inside of her thigh. Her skin is warm under my lips, pebbling with each purposeful nip and kiss. When I reach the apex, I gently bite the satin covering her pussy, tugging before I let it snap back into place.

Her toes curl. “Roman, please.”

I splay my hand across her abdomen. “What was that?”

“Please.” She tries to roll her hips again, but I shake my head and she stills, breath leaving her in soft pants.

“Please what? What do you need?” I follow the edge of her panties along the juncture of her thigh.

“You. Your mouth on me,” she whispers.

“My mouth on you where? Be explicit.”

Her eyes light up with carnal excitement. “On my pussy. I want you to fuck me with your tongue before you stretch me with your cock.”

“That’s my good girl.” I kiss along the edge of her panties from one hip to the other. “Lift for me.”

She complies and I tug the satin down a few inches with my teeth, before kissing the same path to the opposite hip. When I expose her slit, I slide my tongue between her folds—just a tease, a taste. My perfect little doll, ready for me.

I bar an arm across her hips, pinning her to the mattress as Lexi covers her mouth with her palm to muffle her moan. I continue the torment, dragging her panties down her legs with my teeth, until I discard them on the floor.

Lexi’s eyes are full of heat and need as I pull her to the edge of the bed. “Hold yourself open for me.”

She rushes to comply, parting her legs.

I settle my hands on the backs of her thighs, pushing them wider. “Look at you, spread out like a feast.” I lean in and bite the inside of her thigh. “This pretty little pussy already weeping for me.”

I slide my hands under her and lift her to my mouth, licking up the length of her.


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