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.

along my lips and down my chin, making me

encloses around my neck as he presses

Reaching down, I pull his pants down and he groans when

hand around

you may have your sparring match

We knew the matches were going to be

sense for them to

her… I

hard shaft, trying to mask my

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

lobe, knowing exactly what I’m

me? Didn’t he say he

am, why can’t he accept

him to slip his thumb into my mouth. “Don’t

me,

blush, sucking on his thumb sensually. As

He reaches the band of

my legs open. My cheeks burn as I

legs shamelessly spread open before

in his chest before his tongue flicks out and

my hot core

mutters and I sigh as pleasure rushes

continues his assault on my p*ssy, inflicting me with intense pleasure. The

help

thighs.

embarrassment ebbs away and all I want is for him

as I wriggle against his face, wanting

inside of me as he continues to lick and twirl his tongue around

intense, and I cry out

spots appear behind my closed eyelids. My back arches as

the high of my o**asm, leaving me gasping and trembling

back onto the c**hion, groaning as I stretch,

top

I want him…

“I can handle it.” I whisper, looking

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

pleasure of

looks away, clearly struggling, but I

entrance, remembering

Goddess, he was

I still want

want you to f*ck me Zedkiel, you…” I say softly hoping Zerachiel hears

into his eyes, my

Zedkiel frowns, our hearts racing, and for a second his eyes flicker before his

in my hair painfully. I gasp, but I’m cut off when his lips meet mine

but it’s a fleeting one as

they can, when they are full of intense

mine today…”

“He… he will let you keep control?” I

“Guess he listens to you, although he said he wants a turn to

more than that, I

he… did he

meet and there

this

He sucks on my neck, and I press myself against him just as he

cry out holding onto him tightly as

fills me up so

by the pleasure that is coursing through us when he whispers

me to come with him. I find myself

he’s holding out for me and when my second

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

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

stomach.

reach down, brushing my fingers over the milky substance and slowly raise

it off

eyes fly open looking at him,

my lips in a heated, passionate

did it, without losing

proud

say those words out loud, I’m glad. It

Zerachiel will begin to

at how achy I

“Zed!” I blush. He

a*s, perfect for a good f*ck and a nice s**nking session. He glances

time and

want to stay in

lifting me from the bed. “We should

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