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Page 33 of From Angel to Rogue (Four Foxes #6)

He lifted his hips and fucked his cock into my throat. I gasped, choking over his eight freaking inches like a girl taking cock in her throat for the first time, slurping and moaning as I struggled to breathe.

I only lasted a second more before I drew back. Spit trickled down the side of my chin while my ragged breaths crowded the air.

“Over me,” Lan growled. “Get that pussy over my fucking mouth, Katy.”

I nodded, too worked to speak. My lust-filled body crawled over the length of him, and he didn’t wait for me to position myself before he dove his mouth right on my aching pussy.

I gasped for air, clutching the headboard tight as my lungs burned every inch of my body.

Lan laved and licked and sucked and ate my sensitive pussy like a starved man. The bite of his harsh stubble and the softness of his full lips and the heat of his tongue made my mind deliriously mad.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted more. I wanted him.

My hand reached behind his hand, and I pressed the button that released his cuff with a snap. It was a self-lock one that didn’t have a key.

Lan heard the sound loud and clear. And like an animal unleashed, he spun me over, and my back hit the bed.

I only had a second to think before a loud rip tore through the air, and cool air washed my skin, but it soon vanished when I felt his smoldering heat cover me.

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 pussy completely.

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.

“Lan.” My eyes welled with tears as I peered at him over my shoulder. “They are moving. Our babies are moving inside my belly.”

Lan blinked like it was the last thing he expected I’d say.

“Now?” He swallowed in a shocked whisper.

“Yes, now,” I blubbered, laughing. I gently took his hand that was woven around my breasts, and lowered it. His big hand splayed on the little bulge on my lower tummy.

For a minute, nothing happened, and Lan softly ran his thumb back and forth. Suddenly, the flutter of activity returned once again, poking and jabbing me.

I never felt more pregnant than I did right at this moment.

Something stung, knowing I had already missed half of this pregnancy in ignorance, and now, I only had four months left.

I wondered if I was ever going to show. The doctor assured me everything was perfectly fine, but even then, I was with twins, so I must be big by now, right?

Are they growing properly? Do I need to eat more?

Lan eyed my belly with a look of wonderment. “Is this for real?” he asked. “I’ve never felt anything like this before. Looks like there are aliens inside you.”

I elbowed his ribs. “Don’t call my boys aliens.”

“Boys, huh?” Lan grinned.

“Maybe.”

I had no clue why I called them boys. Maybe in my head, whenever I imagined them, they were mini versions of Lan. We still had no idea what sex the babies were, and we honestly didn’t care as long as they were healthy and happy.

Lan cuddled closer to me, our hands intertwined protectively over my belly. Soon, our breathing slowed as we slipped into a deep slumber.

I’d never felt more free or more myself in his arms. Ever. It was like I’d conquered every adversary and was finally back home where I belonged.

With my Lan.