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

neck as

I whimper. Reaching down, I pull his pants down

around his

may have your

knew the matches were going to be any day, but with the

it made sense for them to

her… I didn’t want

run my hand over his hard shaft,

to pleasure My Little Mouse this time.” He

on the lobe, knowing exactly what I’m offering him, but why

he say he wanted me

Now that I am, why can’t

my mouth to protest, only for him

me,

sucking on his thumb sensually. As

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

pulls them down and pushes my

legs shamelessly spread open before

approval rumbles in his chest before

my hot core

mutters and I sigh as pleasure rushes

on my p*ssy, inflicting me

can’t help but melt into his

thighs.

I want is for him to

pleasure fill the room as I wriggle against his face, wanting more. He slips two

to lick and twirl

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

eyelids. My

until I ride out the high of

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

top of

I want him…

handle it.” I whisper, looking into

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

the pleasure of f*cking

clearly struggling, but I reach down, wrapping my hand around

shaft and position him at my entrance, remembering the pain from

he was

still

Zedkiel, you…” I say softly

him…” I stare into his eyes, my heart

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

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

a fleeting one as he moves back, and his eyes return to

as they can, when they are full of intense

mine today…”

he will let you keep control?”

he said he wants a

cheeks burn, but more than

did he talk to

Our eyes meet and there are

this tight, sweet p*ssy of

my neck, and I press myself against him

him tightly as he begins to f*ck

He fills me up so

pleasure that is coursing through

come with

but I can feel that he’s

cry out in unable to do anything but cry out

few last strokes to his c*ck and unloading his

stomach.

brushing my fingers over the milky

it

open looking at him, our eyes meet, and he leans

heated, passionate kiss as I

did it,

proud of

hug him tightly. Even if I can’t say those

Zerachiel will begin

bite back a groan at how achy I feel,

“Zed!” I blush.

“You have a nice a*s, perfect for a good f*ck and a nice

time

want to stay

“We need to get cleaned up.” He says, lifting me from the bed. “We should be in

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