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

as

his

around his

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

the matches were going to be any

sense for them to

didn’t refuse her… I didn’t want

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

My Little Mouse this time.”

the lobe, knowing exactly what I’m offering him,

he say he wanted me begging

am, why

to protest, only for him to slip his

me,

on his thumb sensually. As

I bite my lip. He reaches the band of my satin

pushes my legs open. My cheeks

with my legs

growl of approval rumbles in his

my hot core

and I sigh

his assault on my p*ssy,

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

thighs.

and all I want is for him to never stop. My

fill 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 rips through

appear behind my closed eyelids. My back arches as

the high of my o**asm, leaving me gasping

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

top

I want him…

it.” I

want him to feel it

feel the pleasure

looks away, clearly struggling, but I reach

entrance,

he

I still want

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

stare into his eyes, my heart pounding nervously.

and for a second his eyes flicker before his hand

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

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

Well, as normal as they can, when they are full of intense hunger. “Looks like

mine today…”

he will let you keep control?” I whisper, my

listens to you, although he said he wants a

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

“Did he… did he talk

eyes meet and there are

hush, let me feel this

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

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

He fills me up

by the pleasure that is coursing through

to come with him.

can feel that he’s holding out for me and when my

but cry out in unable to do anything

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

stomach.

the milky substance and slowly raise it to

it off

eyes fly open looking at him, our eyes meet,

passionate

it,

I’m proud of

I can’t say

begin

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

“Zed!” I blush. He

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

the time and stands

to stay in

need to get cleaned up.” He says, lifting me from the

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