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.

flicks along my lips

encloses around my neck as

whimper. Reaching down, I pull his pants

around his

may have your

matches were going to be any day, but with

made sense for them to

“But…” He didn’t refuse her… I

I run my hand over his hard shaft, trying to mask my

pleasure My Little Mouse this time.” He whispers

nibbles on the lobe, knowing

he say he wanted me begging for

I am, why can’t

for him to

with me, Little

sucking on his thumb sensually. As he

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

pushes my legs open. My cheeks

with my legs shamelessly spread open

low growl of approval rumbles in his chest

my hot core

He mutters and I sigh as pleasure rushes

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

my arousal perfumes the air, and I can’t help

thighs.

want is for him to never stop.

pleasure fill the room as I wriggle against

as he continues to lick and twirl his tongue

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

closed eyelids. My back arches as he continues

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

onto the c**hion,

on top of

I want him…

can handle it.” I whisper,

I want him to feel

pleasure

looks away, clearly struggling, but I reach

at my entrance, remembering the pain

he was

still

to f*ck me Zedkiel, you…” I say

him…” I stare into

and for a second his eyes flicker before his

but I’m cut off when his lips

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

they can, when they are full of intense hunger.

mine today…”

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

listens to you, although he said he wants a

cheeks burn, but more than

he… did he talk

meet and there are several emotions behind

“Surprisingly, now hush, let me feel this tight,

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

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

He fills me up

both consumed by the pleasure that is coursing through us when he whispers

with him. I

near… but I can feel that he’s holding out for me and when

am but cry out in unable to do anything but cry out in ecstasy

strokes

stomach.

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

and lick it off

my eyes fly open looking

in a heated, passionate

He did it, without losing

proud of

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

will begin

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

“Zed!” I blush. He

perfect for a good f*ck and a nice

the time and stands

I want to

up.” He says, lifting me from the bed. “We should

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