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.

my lips and down my

neck as

I pull his pants down and he groans when I wrap

hand around his

you may

matches were going to be any day, but

over, it made sense for them to

her… I didn’t want

over his hard shaft,

turn to pleasure My Little Mouse this time.” He

lobe, knowing exactly what

refuse me? Didn’t he say he wanted

that I am, why can’t he accept

mouth to protest, only for him to slip his

me, Little

sucking on his thumb sensually. As he goes lower, playing with my

bite my lip. He reaches the band of my satin shorts, and with

them down and pushes my legs

my legs shamelessly spread open

his chest before his

my hot core

“F*ck.” He mutters and I sigh as pleasure rushes

his assault on my p*ssy, inflicting me with

and I can’t help but melt into his touch as

thighs.

I want is for him

the room as I wriggle against his face,

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

and I cry out when my o**asm

white spots appear behind my closed eyelids. My

of my o**asm, leaving me gasping

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

top

I want him…

it.” I whisper, looking into

I want him to feel it without losing

pleasure of

looks away, clearly struggling, but I reach

my entrance, remembering the pain from

Goddess, he was

I still

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

into his eyes, my heart pounding nervously.

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

gasp, but I’m cut off when his lips meet mine in a rough kiss.

one as he moves back, and his eyes return

as normal as they can, when they are full of intense hunger. “Looks like you’re

mine today…”

keep control?” I whisper, my stomach

listens to you, although he said he wants a turn

burn, but more than that,

“Did he… did he

there are several emotions behind

now hush, let me feel this tight,

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

as he begins to f*ck me

me up

We’re both consumed by the pleasure that is coursing through us when he

to come with him.

so near… but I can feel that he’s holding out

out in

strokes

stomach.

brushing my fingers over the milky substance and slowly

and lick it

and my eyes fly open looking at him, our eyes

in a heated, passionate kiss as

He did it, without

I’m proud

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

begin

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

I

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

time and stands

to stay

lifting me

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