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.

gasp when his tongue flicks along my

as he presses

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

around his

you may have your

were going to be any day, but with the Alphas

sense

He didn’t refuse her… I didn’t want

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

turn to pleasure My Little Mouse this time.” He whispers huskily

the lobe, knowing exactly what

Didn’t he say he wanted

am, why can’t he

him to slip his thumb into my mouth.

me, Little

sucking on his thumb sensually. As he goes

He reaches the band of my satin shorts, and

my legs

legs shamelessly spread

of approval rumbles in his chest before

my hot core

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

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

can’t help but melt into his

thighs.

want is for him to never

wriggle against

of me as he continues to lick and twirl his tongue

and I cry out when my o**asm rips through me,

appear behind my closed eyelids. My

until I ride out the high of my

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

top of

I want him…

can handle it.” I whisper, looking into his

He’s watching me calculatingly and I want him to feel it

the pleasure of f*cking

but I reach down, wrapping my hand

at my entrance, remembering the pain

he was

still want

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

I stare into his eyes,

our hearts racing, and for a second his

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

it’s a fleeting one as he moves back, and

can, when they are full of intense hunger. “Looks

mine today…”

he will let you keep

he wants a turn to rip this

more than

he… did he talk to

eyes meet and there are

feel this tight, sweet p*ssy of

on my neck, and I press myself against him just as he thrusts into

him tightly as he begins to f*ck

me up so

the pleasure that is coursing through us when he

to come with him. I

he’s holding out

does tear through me, I am but cry out in unable

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

stomach.

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

lick it off

fly open looking at him, our eyes meet,

lips in a heated, passionate kiss as

did it, without losing

I’m proud of

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

Zerachiel will begin to

I bite back a groan at how achy I feel, and he slaps my a*s,

“Zed!” I blush. He

good f*ck

time

to stay in

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

in about ten