His Dark Obsession

22. A Deal Made

EVANGELINE.

My heart pounds violently as he slides my dress up, so confidently as if it was second nature. How many women has he been with? Just the thought makes me

feel uncertain. A part of me wants to turn and run… but a part of me wants to give in to him, to see what would happen. I

could feel the wetness between my legs,

feeling that clench as he stares down at me with a carnal hunger that was equally

terrifying, yet oddly exciting.

He licks his lips, his hands running up my legs, with eyes full of raw unmasked lust. That somehow made my entire body

react. Is it my scent? An Omega’s arousal releases a special scent that is very addicting to males. It must be… the way he is looking at me, is too intense… I am

scared of him, yet I am confused by the

way my body yearns for more.

The coolness of the table against my skin makes me shiver, and he slaps my ass, making me whimper. His eyes flash and I gasp when I feel the sting of the fabric against my skin, as he tears my thong off. A low growl escapes him as he pushes my legs open, looking down at me.

“Seems like this cunt is already dripping

I guess under that innocent exterior, you’re a dirty little slut.” He growls huskily, his eyes shimmering red.

I bite my lip as his thumb runs down my slick parting. My cheeks burning at his words. “Fuck…” He murmurs, and my eyes fly open when his fingers brush

between my slit. Sparks of pleasure rush through me when his finger brushes my clitoris. My entire body tingles with

pleasure, and then I suddenly tense.

What if he penetrates me? Fear envelops me and he looks up at me sharply,

cocking one of his brows, as his thumb begins running circles on my clit. A moan slips out from between my lips and my eyelids flutter shut.

“Look at me.” He snarls suddenly. He grabs my neck, leaning over me, his lips grazing against mine ever so softly. “I want you to look at me and remember

exactly who is pleasuring you, Little

Mouse.”

I nod slowly, a whimper leaving my lips as pleasure rushes through me. I could feel an odd sense of pressure building. It isn’t unpleasant but…

Oh, fuck!

A sizzling jolt of pleasure throbs through me, and I gasp as his hand tightens around my neck. His warm breath

fanning my face as he runs his thumb

down over my slick pussy before finding my clit once more. I press my lips

together, trying not to cry out in ecstasy.

Everything seems to become lighter, hazy even, and all I can focus on is this feeling.

“Don’t hold back Little Omega… You were born to sin.” He whispers, running his tongue across my ear, before his lips find mine, and he kisses me. But it’s no longer gentle, it’s harder and rougher, and when I gasp, he plunges his tongue into my mouth, ravishing every inch before sucking on my tongue erotically. There’s just something so hot yet dirty about that

My moans fill the air, but they are barely recognisable to me. They don’t sound like me, but a woman shamelessly lost in the throes of passion, one who doesn’t care who hears her. I part my legs even more, my back arching as I beg for more,

over my ass, and although his fingers brush my entrance, he doesn’t

keep

the blood dripping down my lips, and I whimper

yanks

legs

off the table, cupping my thighs, before his

up my

He does it again, this

flat against the base and

A low groan escapes him, his nose

my clit. “Pr-… A-alpha!” I cry out, knowing

growls, his tongue flicking my clit

I

I could

burn.

begins to devour me once more. I cry out, feeling something inside of me tighten. He moves back, and I scream when he slips a finger inside, his thumb finding my clit once more. “That’s it. Eyes on me.” He growls animalistically, and I look at him through hooded eyes as my entire body writhes under his hold. I can hear the sound of my liquids squirting out, the sharp sting of his finger

moan when suddenly

me and

my vision and

feels so good…

away,

Only when my moans cease,

is no longer arched

he deliver a sharp tap to my pussy, before sliding his finger

he reaches behind me and yanks me up by m y hair. “Now,

much…”

he slides two fingers into my mouth, my stomach clenches, and I almost close my eyes, until I remember his words as I slowly lick his fingers clean, keeping my face locked with his. My heart is thumping as he holds my gaze, sliding his fingers out and I slowly run my tongue down his hand

down.

I whisper, a smirk

“Almost.”

rushes through me until my gaze falls on

waits for me to

thumps as I lean

feels weak from my release,

tongue over his plush lips when I suddenly remember Sinclair’s kiss from the shops earlier

freeze, fear filling me.

something in his eyes that I can’t read, before he pushes me back and I hit

rushing through my arm, and I bite back a whimper of pain. “Wash up, then we need to talk.”

What did I do wrong? Now that the pleasure of the emotion was gone, I felt empty and alone once again…

he hadn’t asked

return…

yet it didn’t make sense to me. I slid my dress down and hurried t o obey him before he got

mortifying. The feel of his tongue remained and my core clenched just thinking about it. I had showered before donning some pyjamas a s I waited for him, wondering what

wanted to talk about.

while, he

only wearing a pair of sweatpants. H e walked over to

I want to talk to

tournament.”

up at him sharply. “Yes… you

feel you are capable of far more. Taking part in the Luna trials

less, but

done nothing

think like that. He

eyes hardening

looks toward the window.