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

encloses around my neck as he presses his c*ck

pull his pants down and he groans when I

hand around

now… f*ck… you may have your

We knew the matches were going to be any day,

made sense for them to

I didn’t want him to refuse

hand over his hard shaft, trying to mask my disappointment. “Then shall

to pleasure My

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

me? Didn’t he say he wanted me begging for

that I am,

protest, only for him to slip his

me, Little

blush, sucking on his thumb sensually. As

lip. He reaches

them down and pushes my legs open.

legs

in his chest before his tongue flicks

my hot core

He mutters and I sigh

p*ssy, inflicting me with intense pleasure.

the air, and I can’t help but melt into his touch as he

thighs.

embarrassment ebbs away and all I want is

against his face, wanting more. He slips

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

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

closed eyelids. My back arches as

the high of my o**asm, leaving

c**hion, groaning

top

I want him…

it.” I

and I want him to feel it without losing

pleasure of f*cking

He looks away, clearly struggling, but I reach down, wrapping my hand

him at my entrance, remembering the pain from the

Goddess, he

I still

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

“I trust him…” I stare into

for a second his eyes flicker before his

my hair painfully. I gasp, but I’m cut off when

but it’s a fleeting one as he moves back, and his eyes return

can, when they are full of intense

mine today…”

keep control?” I whisper, my

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

cheeks burn, but more than that, I feel a surge

he… did

Our eyes meet and there are

me feel this tight, sweet p*ssy of

neck, and I press myself against

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

fills me up so

consumed by the pleasure that is coursing through us when he

to come with him. I find

that he’s holding

in unable to do anything but

last strokes to his c*ck and unloading his c*m onto

stomach.

reach down, brushing my fingers over the milky substance and

it off my

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

a heated, passionate kiss as I grip onto

He did it,

I’m proud of

him tightly. Even if I can’t say those words out loud, I’m glad. It

begin to trust

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

I blush. He

a good f*ck and a nice s**nking

time

want to

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

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