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

my neck as he presses his

whimper. Reaching down, I pull his pants down and he groans when I wrap

around his huge

“Not now… f*ck… you may have your

be any day,

it made sense for

He didn’t refuse her… I didn’t want him to

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

to pleasure My Little Mouse

as he nibbles on the lobe,

Didn’t he say he wanted me begging for

am, why can’t he accept

him to slip his thumb into my mouth.

me,

I blush, sucking on his thumb sensually. As he goes lower, playing

He reaches the band of my

my legs open. My cheeks burn as I

my legs shamelessly

his chest before his tongue

my hot core

I sigh as

on my p*ssy, inflicting

perfumes the air, and I can’t help but melt into his touch as he

thighs.

I want is for

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

inside of me as he continues to lick and twirl

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

eyelids. My

of my o**asm, leaving me gasping

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

on top

I want him…

handle it.” I whisper,

want him to feel it without losing control want him

the pleasure

clearly struggling, but I reach

my entrance, remembering the pain from

Goddess, he was

still

want you to f*ck me Zedkiel, you…” I say softly

stare into his eyes,

hearts racing, and for a second his eyes flicker before his

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

it’s a fleeting one as

as normal as they can, when they are full of intense hunger.

mine today…”

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

“Guess he listens to you, although he said he wants a turn to rip this

cheeks burn, but more than that, I feel a surge of

did he talk

eyes meet and there

me feel this tight, sweet p*ssy of yours

on my neck, and I press myself against

him tightly as he begins

fills me up

We’re both consumed by the pleasure that is coursing through us when he

to come with him. I find myself

so near… but I can feel that he’s

in unable to do anything but cry out in ecstasy

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

stomach.

over the milky substance and slowly raise it

and lick it off my

He growls and my eyes fly open looking at him, our eyes meet, and

heated, passionate kiss as I grip onto

it,

proud

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

Zerachiel will begin

bite back a groan at how achy I feel,

I

a good f*ck and a

the time and stands

want to

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

about