His Dark Obsession

61. Taking Steps

EVANGELINE.

I feel the heat of the morning sun warm my skin, and I open my eyes slowly. I’m

enclosed in Zedkiel’s arms, and I feel so warm and protected. Despite everything that

has happened, I know I’m safe here.

Taking a moment to admire him as he sleeps, I observe him. His face is calm and stressfree. Well, almost, he still has that slight frown on his forehead. His plump lips are

perfect, and I want to reach up and kiss them, but his grip on me is too tight for me to

shuffle at all.

So, I stay still, simply admiring him.

We’re mates… I slowly place my hand on his bare waist, feeling him stir slightly, but I

close my eyes, relishing in the sparks that ripple through me, spreading from my

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fingertips before washing through me. My breath hitches as I let those sparks consume

me. It feels magical, it’s like a stream of gold liquid lighting up my dark insides. Warming

every corner of my body from my fingertips right down to my toes.

I can’t really explain it… but it’s beautiful.

His scent seems to become stronger, the beating of his heart, the way his c*ck is

pressed against my stomach.

A flash of pleasure rushes through me, but it’s also accompanied by hurt. I remember

what she did to him… and he enjoyed it…

‘Of course he did.’ Her horrible voice returns, and I clench my jaw.

She is the evil here. She killed the Oracle.

‘He’s my mate, not yours.’ I remind her coldly.

‘But we are one, aren’t we?’ She asks in a sickeningly sweet voice. 1

‘No.’ I refuse to acknowledge her as a part of me. ‘You and I are nothing alike. You hurt

people.’

She laughs, her voice sweet, too sickeningly sweet that it sends chills down my spine.

‘You need to choose your side. Don’t make the same mistake, it will only be your loss…

you know even he prefers me and soon you will be just me and little Evangeline will be

gone forever … like always.”

I push her away and my eyes fly open, my heart thundering, and I find myself looking

into a pair of gold-green ones.

“What’s wrong?” He asks huskily.

I’m determined to try again and so I open my mouth, but the words just feel stuck in my

throat and the more I try to speak it, the more I feel that I’m beginning to lack the oxygen

I need to breathe. I take a gulp and simply shake my head. Once again, she has stopped

me from being able to say what I want to say…

He’s watching me intently and caresses my hair before claiming my lips in a kiss. I kiss

him back, feeling upset and emotional, yet wanting more of his touch.

I promise I will not let her take control again! She will not touch my man ever again. 1

‘We’ll see.’ She spits.

I wrap my arms tightly around Zedkiel’s neck, running my hand firmly down his shoulder

as he deepens the kiss, pushing me onto my back and straddling me,

his hand running up my legs.

gasp when his tongue flicks along my lips and down my chin,

my neck as he

his pants

hand around

may have

were going to be any day, but with the

made sense

He didn’t refuse her… I didn’t want him

my hand over his hard shaft, trying to mask

think it’s my turn to pleasure My Little Mouse this time.” He whispers huskily

he nibbles on the lobe, knowing exactly

me? Didn’t he say he wanted

am, why

to protest, only for him to slip his

me,

blush, sucking on his thumb sensually. As he

bite my lip. He reaches the band of

pulls them down and pushes my legs open. My

there, with my legs shamelessly spread open before

of approval rumbles in his chest before his tongue

my hot core

“F*ck.” He mutters and I sigh as

He continues his assault on my p*ssy,

air, and I can’t help but

thighs.

all I want is for him to never stop.

against his face,

as he continues to lick and twirl his

The pressure grows intense, and I cry out when my o**asm rips

white spots appear behind my closed eyelids. My back

ride out the high of my o**asm, leaving me

release. I drop back onto the c**hion, groaning as I stretch, tugging

on top of

I want him…

it.” I whisper, looking into his

calculatingly and I want him to feel it without losing control want him

feel the pleasure of

away, clearly struggling, but I reach down,

at my entrance, remembering

he

I still want

me Zedkiel, you…” I say softly hoping Zerachiel hears my next

I stare into

racing, and for a second

cut off when his lips meet mine in

fleeting one as he moves back, and his

they can, when they are full of intense hunger. “Looks

mine today…”

you keep control?” I

to you, although he said he wants a turn to rip this little

says. My cheeks burn, but more than that,

did he

and there are several emotions behind

“Surprisingly, now hush, let me feel this

press myself against him just as he thrusts into me,

cry out holding onto him tightly as he

He fills me up so

that

with

he’s holding out for me and when my second

I am but cry out in unable to do anything but cry

out, delivering a few last strokes to his c*ck and unloading his

stomach.

brushing my fingers over the milky substance

and lick it off

and my eyes fly open looking at him, our eyes meet, and

my lips in a heated, passionate kiss

it, without losing

I’m proud

I can’t say those words out loud, I’m glad.

begin

back a groan at how achy I feel, and he slaps my a*s,

I blush.

“You have a nice a*s, perfect for a good f*ck and a nice s**nking session. He

time and

I want to stay in

get cleaned up.” He says, lifting me from the bed. “We

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