Page 99 of From Angel to Rogue

My dress was like a ragged piece of cloth as Lan threw the messy shreds, and they went flying to join his on the floor.

“Lan,” I breathed, locking my gaze with his brown eyes. “I want you.”

“So easy?” His lips traced kisses all over my soft cheek. “When you’ve been a naughty, naughty girl?”

“Please, Lan,” I pleaded, my voice coming out in rasps. “Please.”

The ache in me built uncontrollably. I wanted him so badly that it felt like I couldn’t breathe.

“Since my girl asked nicely.” He rocked his hips to mine. The length of his throbbing cock found my slick folds. “So fucking beautiful. I’m going to stretch your pussy so good, Katy. And fuck it good and hard like you deserve it.”

A groan slipped from me when the head of his cock rubbed my clit.

“You deserve to be fucked so good, don’t you?”

Lan’s eyes bore into me when his cock found the place I wanted him the most.

Our eyes spoke how much we loved each other despite our fucked-up issues. I tightened my arms around him and parted my thighs wider to accommodate his length.

I was already wet and hot to take him entirely, and he sank into me easily.

Despite his carnal pace and his savage touch, Lan held me so gently. It was like we were making sweet love and ruthlessly fucking at the same time.

It wasn’t long before fireworks crackled through my lower spine as a plethora of colors blinded my vision.

The intense pleasure of his rough pads on my clit broke me open, and my core surged to its height and shattered me into a million little pieces.

Lan followed, groaning in my ear as his cum filled the depths of my pussycompletely.

I didn’t know how long it took, but it was a while before we recovered.

“You okay?” Lan asked, his eyes soft.

I handed back the bottle of water he gave me. “Yes.” I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. “Thank you,” I said shyly, still feeling my cheeks burning and my chest heaving slightly.

“You look beautiful.” Lan smiled, placing a chaste kiss on my lips.

“I love you,” I mumbled softly while Lan spooned me from behind, holding me close to him.

“I love you, angel.” His nose brushed softly along my neck, and I snuggled closer to his heat.

I should’ve done this sooner.

This beat sleeping in a cold bedroom with empty sheets while I stared at the window praying to fall asleep.

Right when my heavy lids lulled to sleep, I felt a slight flutter through my belly.

A gasp escaped my lips, and my heart skipped a beat.

Lan stiffened. “What’s wrong?”

“Shush,” I whispered as the flutter intensified. And then I felt it—the first kick, followed by another.

It almost felt like the air was being knocked out of me from the inside. I brought my trembling hand to my belly and softly caressed it.

And there it was once again, stronger and swifter this time.

“Katy?” Lan whispered again, this time thick with concern.