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

say nothing. There’s that vulnerability in her eyes as I approach her. I’m not sure

the beast

no backing out…

go?” She asks hesitantly.

but something in her eyes tells me she needs to

this.” I say, holding the syringe that

up in front of her,

fingers.

asks, her heart thumping in

ready to give yourself to me,

fixed on the syringe and my own smirk fades. “It’s for you to use on me if at any

looks at me in total shock. “But why would you- “I place

had no

under the pillow to the side

struggling with the syringe, but the moment I pull her close, squeezing her a*s, she relaxes. I reach for the zipper down the

something so appealing

radiates as she stands

me as I slowly unzip the dress. that

even better on our

allowing me entrance at the

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

F*ck,

of her.

my own shirt off, my eyes lock with hers, her heart pounding and 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 – she looks nervously at my h*rd-on with a look that changes to obvious lust as she

curves, smooth, perfect skin and

seen. Clad

a little silver

her ample breasts with matching panties, she looks somehow pure and innocent, yet at the same time with a body that’s made

legs open as I lean over her. “You look

that I just can’t

pinning her wrists to the bed before kissing her

harder, before kissing her down her jaw and neck, her scent, her taste… the ravenous

down for the clasp on her bra which I unhook letting her breasts spill out, I throb hard, a low growl

back arching, and she wraps her arms around my waist, gripping my shoulders. I play a little longer with her breasts. Her eyes are shut now, and she’s moaning in pleasure, and when I go lower, she doesn’t pull away,

with anticipation.

my hands raking over her

hip, gently

“Zed!” She whimpers.

me

I can see is her hands on

will do

all mine to play

fingers into the fabric

are soaked and

every inch

I’ve not gone

usually, it’s fast…

by now… was

so sure,

be careful…

as I slide her legs out of

them aside.

raw. I look away and instead go down on her, cupping those lush thighs as I slide my tongue into her wet folds, making her cry out

suck on her cl*t, her moans a f*cking turn on and it’s taking

gasps and I can feel how d*mn tight she is. I’m losing my own

woman since I’ve seen her,

to take her now when

my finger

and I quickly