His Dark Obsession

44. 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.

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, at serum designed specifically for me.

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 I c*ck a brow but say nothing. There’s that vulnerability in her eyes as I approach her. I’m not sure if she’s getting cold feet, but she had tempted the beast and now

there’s no backing out….

running my hands up her arms, but something in her eyes

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

between two fingers.

asks, her heart thumping in

give

her eyes are fixed on the syringe and my own smirk fades. “It’s for

shock. “But why would you-” I place my finger to her lips, not wanting to

here.” I say, placing the syringe under the pillow to the side

but the moment I pull her close, squeezing her a*s, she relaxes. I reach for the zipper down the side of her dress. There’s something so appealing about the innocence she radiates as she

allowing me entrance at the same time. I slide the dress down her arms, allowing it to 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

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

in that satin white bra that has a little silver moon and star latch between her ample breasts with matching. panties, she looks somehow pure and innocent, yet at the same time with a body that’s made

bed, forcing her legs open as I lean over her. “You look like a dessert that I just can’t wait to

hunger for her. I kiss her lips 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 kiss her over

tell myself as I move back slightly as I reach down for the clasp on her bra which I unhook. letting her breasts spill out, I throb hard, a low

I smirk, rubbing the other 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 eyes are shut now, and she’s moaning in pleasure,

over her hips, and she whimpers when I bite

“Zed!” She whimpers.

hands on her breasts, breasts that I will do a

do. I’ve not gone slow with any woman…

slide her legs out

meet mine. There’s a 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

this is d*mn good. I can feel my claws come out, feel my aura around me as I flick and suck on her cl*t, her moans a f*cking turn on and it’s taking my

and I know I need to take her now when she’s turned on. I slip my finger out, making her whimper and I quickly

as she pulls me close,

Mouse.” I murmur, leaning over and kissing her to satiate the hunger she feels. She sighs softly, her lips brushing my neck,

on my skin

falling for