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 chin, making

neck as he presses his c*ck against

I pull his pants down

hand around his

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

be any day, but with the Alphas

it made sense for them

I didn’t want

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

My Little Mouse this time.”

the lobe, knowing exactly

refuse me? Didn’t he say

that I am, why can’t he accept

protest, only for him to slip his thumb into my mouth. “Don’t

with me,

his thumb sensually. As

my lip. He reaches the band of

down and pushes my legs open. My

there, with my legs shamelessly spread open before

growl of approval rumbles in his chest before his tongue flicks out and

my hot core

“F*ck.” He mutters and I sigh as

He continues his assault on my p*ssy,

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

thighs.

embarrassment ebbs away and all I want is for him to

as I wriggle against his face, wanting more. He slips

he continues to lick and

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

spots appear behind my closed eyelids. My back arches as

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

intense release. I drop back onto the c**hion, groaning as I stretch, tugging him

on top of

I want him…

handle it.” I whisper, looking into his

want him to feel it without losing control want

pleasure

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

position him at my entrance, remembering

Goddess, he was

I still

Zedkiel, you…” I say softly hoping Zerachiel hears

“I trust him…” I stare into his

racing, and for a second his eyes flicker

cut off when

as he moves

normal as they can, when they are full of intense

mine today…”

“He… he will let you keep control?”

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

He says. My cheeks burn, but more

he… did he talk to

meet and there are several emotions behind those

feel this tight, sweet p*ssy of yours wrapped

neck, and I press myself

tightly as he begins

me up

pleasure that is coursing through us when he

come with

he’s holding out for

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

delivering a few last strokes to his c*ck

stomach.

brushing my fingers over the milky substance and slowly

it off

open looking at him, our eyes

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

He did it,

I’m proud

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

Zerachiel will begin

how achy I feel, and he slaps

I blush.

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

the time and stands

to stay in

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

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