His Dark Obsession

34. Clarity

ZEDKIEL.

I smirk internally as we somehow make it to my apartment in town, it’s closer and I don’t think I would have made it to the

castle. It had taken my all not to rip that dress off her in the car and f*ck her right

there.

I f*cking want her, but at the same time, I know how this goes… The bloodshed when my Lycan takes over… Unlike the rest of my siblings, mine has never spoken to me. I just feel his rage and anger that always seems to

bubble within me. I’m not sure if it’s

because I’m not a pure blood like them but instead part vampire… But his anger is something I can’t control… When he wants. blood, he gets it.

The moment I tug her through the door, I slam it shut and push her up against it, claiming her lips in another sizzling hot

kiss. Her sweet intoxicating taste makes me want to devour her. Her heart is pounding, and I feel a powerful urge of possessiveness overcome me. My eyes flash and I force

myself back… just in case… I need to make

sure things don’t go wrong, and that I don’t

hurt her…

“Wait here for me.” I command, guiding her to the bedroom and making her sit on the

bed, she looks up at me, eyes widening with confusion, but I don’t give her a chance to question me as I walk back out and to the fridge and take out a bottle of blood. I don’t

head back to the bedroom and instead take it

to the bathroom; I lock the door behind me

and down the entire bottle in one breath.

I look at myself in the mirror, licking my lips, and slowly place the bottle down. It’s sweet, pleasant, and rejuvenating but it’s nothing as delicious and tasty as her blood is

and I don’t care if I shouldn’t drink another

supernatural’s blood. I want hers.

I’m satiated… but I still don’t trust myself…

not after what happened last time… this is the only f*cking chance I have… if I f*ck this up, I know I’ll lose her, that is, if I don’t f*cking kill her first…

My eyes snap to the cabinet on the right, and I rinse my mouth out, my mind made up. I will risk it all… I open the drawers, moving around the towels and toilet paper rolls before I feel one of the small syringes that sit behind everything else. I will give her something so lethal that I’ll be at her mercy. I know she could use this to run and I would f*cking be too weak to do anything… but it’s a chance I’m ready to take.

I look at the liquid, frowning slightly. It’s a mix of the most lethal herbs to both vampires and Lycans, a serum designed specifically for me. 1

I hesitate, a small part of me is worried she’ll run… her words from earlier replay in my mind and a part of me tells me she won’t … that she’ll honour our agreement. I also know that she may have seen through

Sinclair’s guise, but she still doesn’t trust me fully and I know that.

I exit the bathroom to see she’s standing by the mirror, her arms crossed over her

breasts. She’s still in her dress and heels, but it is obvious she was scrutinising herself.

“Z-Zedkiel…” She says hesitantly and I see the confusion in her eyes as her gaze dips to my h*rd-on that is very obvious in my pants.

“What are you doing?” I ask, raking my eyes

over the woman that I am about to claim.

She shakes her head; her heart thudding and

that vulnerability in her eyes as I approach her. I’m not sure if she’s getting cold feet,

the

no backing out…

go?” She asks hesitantly. I’m about to ignore the

but something in her eyes tells me she

have a drink… and to get this.” I say, holding the

of, up in front of

fingers.

her heart thumping in

you’re already ready to give yourself

“It’s for you to use on me

she looks at me in total shock. “But why would you- “I place my finger to her lips,

I had no answer

the syringe under the pillow to

pull her close, squeezing her a*s, she relaxes.

so

radiates as she stands

unzip the dress. that looks

on our

her lips, and she parts them, allowing me entrance at the same time. I slide the dress down

fall to the floor. Her breath hitches and she fists my shirt tighter as she kisses me back. My hands run over her bare, smooth back, and my fingers graze the strap to her bra. I throb hard as my arms tighten around her as I kiss her deeper. She moans softly and I flip us around, lifting her and dropping her on

her t*ts. F*ck, tonight I’m going to

of her.

her eyes run over me, her cheeks heat up and she bites her lip. As much as I don’t mind giving her a show, and not wanting to be so restricted by these pants –

over her body. She’s perfect, with s*xy curves, smooth, perfect skin and hair that contrasts beautifully with

I’ve ever seen. Clad in

has a little

with matching panties, she looks somehow pure and innocent, yet at the same time with a body that’s made to sin, it’s the perfect concoction of

forcing her legs open

can’t wait to

huskily, pinning her wrists to the bed

harder, before kissing her down her jaw and neck, her scent, her taste… the ravenous hunger I feel like a man starved for far too f*cking long. I

breasts spill out, I throb hard, a low growl escaping me as I grab them, and flick one of her stiff soft pink nipples with

one with my thumb. She gasps, her back arching, and she wraps her arms around my waist, gripping my shoulders. I play a little longer with her breasts. Her

with anticipation.

her stomach, my hands raking over

I bite her hip, gently

“Zed!” She whimpers.

she calls me that… I glance up

I can see is her

breasts that I will do

you’re all mine

fingers into the fabric

are soaked and slowly

admiring every inch

do. I’ve not gone slow with

fast…

anything by now… was it

so sure, I

be careful…

I slide her legs

them aside.

look I don’t understand in them and it feels… too raw. I look away and instead go down on her, cupping those lush thighs as I slide my

suck on her cl*t, her moans a f*cking turn on and it’s taking my all not to f*ck her right now.

how d*mn tight she is. I’m losing my

woman since I’ve seen her, and

I need to take her now when

on. I slip my finger

quickly unzip