His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

22. A Deal Made

EVANGELINE.

My heart pounds violently as he slides my dress up, so confidently as if it was second nature. How many women has he been with? Just the thought makes me

feel uncertain. A part of me wants to turn and run… but a part of me wants to give in to him, to see what would happen. I

could feel the wetness between my legs,

feeling that clench as he stares down at me with a carnal hunger that was equally

terrifying, yet oddly exciting.

He licks his lips, his hands running up my legs, with eyes full of raw unmasked lust. That somehow made my entire body

react. Is it my scent? An Omega’s arousal releases a special scent that is very addicting to males. It must be… the way he is looking at me, is too intense… I am

scared of him, yet I am confused by the

way my body yearns for more.

The coolness of the table against my skin makes me shiver, and he slaps my ass, making me whimper. His eyes flash and I gasp when I feel the sting of the fabric against my skin, as he tears my thong off. A low growl escapes him as he pushes my legs open, looking down at me.

“Seems like this cunt is already dripping

I guess under that innocent exterior, you’re a dirty little slut.” He growls huskily, his eyes shimmering red.

I bite my lip as his thumb runs down my slick parting. My cheeks burning at his words. “Fuck…” He murmurs, and my eyes fly open when his fingers brush

between my slit. Sparks of pleasure rush through me when his finger brushes my clitoris. My entire body tingles with

pleasure, and then I suddenly tense.

What if he penetrates me? Fear envelops me and he looks up at me sharply,

cocking one of his brows, as his thumb begins running circles on my clit. A moan slips out from between my lips and my eyelids flutter shut.

“Look at me.” He snarls suddenly. He grabs my neck, leaning over me, his lips grazing against mine ever so softly. “I want you to look at me and remember

exactly who is pleasuring you, Little

Mouse.”

I nod slowly, a whimper leaving my lips as pleasure rushes through me. I could feel an odd sense of pressure building. It isn’t unpleasant but…

Oh, fuck!

A sizzling jolt of pleasure throbs through me, and I gasp as his hand tightens around my neck. His warm breath

fanning my face as he runs his thumb

down over my slick pussy before finding my clit once more. I press my lips

together, trying not to cry out in ecstasy.

Everything seems to become lighter, hazy even, and all I can focus on is this feeling.

“Don’t hold back Little Omega… You were born to sin.” He whispers, running his tongue across my ear, before his lips find mine, and he kisses me. But it’s no longer gentle, it’s harder and rougher, and when I gasp, he plunges his tongue into my mouth, ravishing every inch before sucking on my tongue erotically. There’s just something so hot yet dirty about that

My moans fill the air, but they are barely recognisable to me. They don’t sound like me, but a woman shamelessly lost in the throes of passion, one who doesn’t care who hears her. I part my legs even more, my back arching as I beg for more,

over my ass, and although his fingers

unable to keep up

lower lip realising he had brought his canines out. I feel the blood dripping down my lips, and I whimper as he licks i t up and sucks on it. A rumbling growl

table and yanks me

lifts my legs over his

off the table, cupping my thighs,

my pussy, making me

He does it again, this time

tongue inside of me, lying it flat against the base and running it up

low groan escapes him, his nose brushing in between my folds making my cheeks burn before

“Pr-… A-alpha!” I cry out, knowing not to call him Prince.

He growls, his tongue flicking my

moan, my voice

I could feel

burn.

snarls as he begins to devour me once more. I cry out, feeling something inside of me tighten. He moves back, and I scream when he slips a finger inside, his thumb finding my clit once more. “That’s it. Eyes on me.” He growls animalistically, and I look at him through hooded eyes as my entire body writhes under his hold. I can hear the sound of my liquids squirting out, the sharp sting of his finger

an intense, powerful

my

blind my vision and I

feels so good…

pull away, but I’m at his

my moans cease, and m

no longer

to my pussy, before sliding his finger

behind me and yanks me up by m

much…”

his fingers clean, keeping my

down.

I whisper, a smirk crosses his

“Almost.”

until my

as he waits for me to make the first

I lean

weak from my release, still

lips when I suddenly remember Sinclair’s kiss from

fear filling

that I can’t read, before

the table, a shooting pain rushing through my arm, and I bite back a whimper of pain. “Wash up, then we need to talk.” He says coldly, before he walked through

again, confusion washing through me. What did I do wrong? Now that the pleasure of the emotion was gone, I felt empty and alone once again… I turn, looking at the

asked for anything

return…

I slid my dress down and hurried t o obey him before he got

thinking of what he we had done was mortifying. The feel of his tongue remained and my core

to talk

a short while, he re-enters, and

sweatpants. H e walked over to the bed, sitting down, and

want to talk to

tournament.”

thuds and I look up at him sharply. “Yes… you said

but I truly feel you are capable of far more.

are wolf less, but you

done nothing for him t

He observes me for

hardening

toward the window.

would