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.

when his tongue flicks along my lips

encloses around my neck as he presses his c*ck against my

I whimper. Reaching down, I pull his pants

hand around his

“Not now… f*ck… you may have your sparring match

the matches were going to be

it made sense

He didn’t refuse her… I didn’t

hard shaft, trying to mask my disappointment. “Then

pleasure My

as he nibbles on the lobe, knowing exactly what I’m offering him, but

Didn’t he say he

that I am, why can’t he accept

only for him to slip his

me,

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

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

my legs open. My cheeks burn as

my legs shamelessly spread

of approval rumbles in his

my hot core

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

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

arousal perfumes the air, and I can’t help but melt

thighs.

Soon the embarrassment ebbs away and all I want is for him to never stop.

I wriggle against his face, wanting

inside of me as he continues to

pressure grows intense, and I cry out when

white spots appear behind my closed eyelids. My back arches

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

intense release. I drop back onto the c**hion, groaning

top of

I want him…

can handle it.” I whisper, looking

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

feel the pleasure of f*cking

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

shaft and position him at my entrance,

he

still

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

trust him…” I stare into his eyes, my heart pounding nervously.

hearts racing, and for a

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

fleeting one as he moves back, and his

when they are full of intense hunger. “Looks like you’re

mine today…”

“He… he will let you keep control?”

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

He says. My cheeks burn, but more than that, I

did he

eyes meet and there are several emotions

now hush, let me feel this tight, sweet p*ssy of yours wrapped

and I press myself against

him tightly as he begins to f*ck me hard and

me up

the pleasure that is coursing through us when he

with

that he’s holding out for me and when

cry out in unable to do anything but cry out

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

stomach.

fingers over the milky substance

lick it off

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

claiming my lips in a heated, passionate kiss as I grip

did it, without

I’m proud of

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

begin

back a groan at how achy I feel,

I blush.

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

the time

to

up.” He says, lifting

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