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 and down my chin, making

around my neck as he presses his c*ck

Reaching down, I pull his pants down and

hand around his

now… f*ck… you may have your sparring match

the matches were going to be any day, but with the

it made sense for them

“But…” He didn’t refuse her… I didn’t want him to refuse

hand over his hard shaft, trying to

pleasure My Little Mouse this

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

he refuse me? Didn’t he say

am,

for him to slip his thumb into my

with me,

thumb sensually. As he goes lower,

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

down and pushes my legs open. My cheeks

legs shamelessly

rumbles in his chest before his tongue

my hot core

and I sigh as

assault on my p*ssy,

and I can’t help but melt into

thighs.

the embarrassment ebbs away and all I want is for him to never

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

me as he continues to lick and twirl

cry

white spots appear behind my closed eyelids. My back arches

ride out the high of

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

on top of

I want him…

I whisper, looking

and I want him to feel it without losing

feel the pleasure of

looks away, clearly struggling, but I reach

position him at my entrance, remembering the pain from the

Goddess, he

still want

me Zedkiel, you…” I say softly hoping Zerachiel hears

I stare into his eyes, my heart pounding

Zedkiel frowns, our hearts racing, and for a second his

gasp, but I’m cut off when his lips meet mine in a

as he moves

when they are full of intense hunger. “Looks like you’re

mine today…”

let you keep

although he said he

but more than that, I feel a surge

he… did he talk to

Our eyes meet and there are several emotions behind

“Surprisingly, now hush, let me feel this tight, sweet p*ssy

me…” He sucks on my neck, and I press myself against him just as

onto him tightly as he begins to f*ck me

me up

pleasure that

come with

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

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

last strokes to his c*ck and

stomach.

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

and lick it

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

a heated, passionate kiss as

He did it, without

proud

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

Zerachiel will begin to

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

I

a good f*ck and a nice s**nking session. He glances

the time and

to stay

He says, lifting me

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