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.

tongue flicks along my lips and down my chin, making

hand encloses around my neck as he presses his c*ck

“Zed…” I whimper. Reaching down, I pull his pants down

hand around his

f*ck… you may have

the matches were going to be any day, but

over, it made sense for

refuse her… I didn’t want him to

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

my turn to pleasure My Little Mouse this time.” He

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

he say he wanted

am, why

my mouth to protest, only for him to slip his thumb into my mouth.

with me, Little

sensually. As he goes lower,

He reaches the band of my satin

and pushes my legs open. My cheeks burn as

there, with my legs shamelessly spread

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

my hot core

He mutters and I sigh as pleasure

continues his assault on my p*ssy,

arousal perfumes the air, and I can’t help but melt into his

thighs.

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

I wriggle against his

he continues to lick and twirl

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

my closed eyelids. My back arches as he continues to

me until I ride out the high of my o**asm, leaving me

c**hion, groaning as

top

I want him…

handle it.” I whisper, looking into

him to feel it

feel the pleasure of f*cking

but I reach down, wrapping my hand

shaft and position him at my entrance, remembering

he was

I still

me Zedkiel, you…” I say softly hoping

“I trust him…” I stare into his eyes,

a second his eyes flicker before

I gasp, but I’m cut off when his

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

as they can, when they

mine today…”

will let you keep control?” I whisper,

he listens to you, although he said he wants a turn

burn, but more than that, I feel

did

there are several emotions behind those

feel this tight, sweet

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

holding onto him tightly as he begins to f*ck

He fills me up so

both consumed by the pleasure that is

with him. I

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

am but cry out in unable to do anything but

a few last strokes to his c*ck and unloading his c*m

stomach.

I reach down, brushing my fingers over the milky substance

and lick it off

growls and my eyes fly open looking at him,

my lips in a heated, passionate kiss as I grip onto him

He did it, without

I’m proud of

I can’t say those words out loud, I’m glad.

begin

bite back a groan at how achy I

I blush. He

good f*ck and a

the time and stands

want to stay in

He says, lifting me from the bed.

in about ten