His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

44. Clarity

ZEDKIEL.

I smirk internally as we somehow make it to my apartment in town, it’s closer and I don’t think I would have made it to the

castle. It had taken my all not to rip that dress off her in the car and fuck her right

there.

I fucking want her, but at the same time, I know how this goes… The bloodshed when my Lycan takes over… Unlike the rest of my siblings, mine has never spoken to me. I just feel his rage and anger that always seems to

bubble within me. I’m not sure if it’s

because I’m not a pure blood like them but instead part vampire… But his anger is something I can’t control… When he wants. blood, he gets it.

The moment I tug her through the door, I slam it shut and push her up against it, claiming her lips in another sizzling hot

kiss. Her sweet intoxicating taste makes me want to devour her. Her heart is pounding, and I feel a powerful urge of possessiveness overcome me. My eyes flash and I force

myself back… just in case… I need to make

sure things don’t go wrong, and that I don’t

hurt her…

“Wait here for me.” I command, guiding her to the bedroom and making her sit on the

bed, she looks up at me, eyes widening with confusion, but I don’t give her a chance to question me as I walk back out and to the fridge and take out a bottle of blood. I don’t

head back to the bedroom and instead take it

to the bathroom; I lock the door behind me

and down the entire bottle in one breath.

I look at myself in the mirror, licking my lips, and slowly place the bottle down. It’s sweet, pleasant, and rejuvenating but it’s nothing as delicious and tasty as her blood is

and I don’t care if I shouldn’t drink another

supernatural’s blood. I want hers.

I’m satiated… but I still don’t trust myself…

not after what happened last time… this is the only fucking chance I have… if I fuck this up, I know I’ll lose her, that is, if I don’t fucking kill her first…

My eyes snap to the cabinet on the right, and I rinse my mouth out, my mind made up. I will risk it all… I open the drawers, moving around the towels and toilet paper rolls before I feel one of the small syringes that sit behind everything else. I will give her something so lethal that I’ll be at her mercy. I know she could use this to run and I would fucking be too weak to do anything… but it’s a chance I’m ready to take.

I look at the liquid, frowning slightly. It’s a mix of the most lethal herbs to both vampires and Lycans, a serum designed specifically for me. 1

I hesitate, a small part of me is worried she’ll run… her words from earlier replay in my mind and a part of me tells me she won’t … that she’ll honour our agreement. I also know that she may have seen through

Sinclair’s guise, but she still doesn’t trust me fully and I know that.

I exit the bathroom to see she’s standing by the mirror, her arms crossed over her

breasts. She’s still in her dress and heels, but it is obvious she was scrutinising herself.

“Z-Zedkiel…” She says hesitantly and I see the confusion in her eyes as her gaze dips to my hard-on that is very obvious in my pants.

“What are you doing?” I ask, raking my eyes

over the woman that I am about to claim.

She shakes her head; her heart thudding and

her eyes as I approach her.

had tempted the beast

no backing out…

asks hesitantly. I’m about to ignore

something in her eyes tells

this.” I say, holding the syringe

front of her, between

fingers.

She asks, her heart thumping in

to give yourself to me, just as I

fades. “It’s for you to use on me if at any time

eyes fly open, and she looks at me in total shock. “But why

I had

I say, placing the syringe under the pillow to the side before

I pull her close, squeezing her ass, she relaxes. I reach for the zipper down

something so

radiates as

me as I slowly unzip the dress. that looks so good on

even better on our bedroom

me entrance at the same

shirt tighter as she kisses me back. My hands run over her bare, smooth back, and my fingers graze the strap to her bra.

her tits. Fuck, tonight I’m going to taste

of her.

her, pulling my own shirt off, my eyes lock with hers, her heart pounding and her eyes run over me, her cheeks heat up and she bites her lip. As much as I don’t mind giving her a show, and not

run my own eyes over her body. She’s perfect, with sexy curves, smooth, perfect skin and hair that contrasts beautifully with

I’ve ever seen. Clad in that

bra that has a little silver

matching panties, she looks somehow pure and innocent, yet at the same time with a body that’s made to sin,

forcing her legs

just can’t wait to

her wrists to the bed

ravenous hunger I feel like a man starved for far too fucking long. I kiss her over her breasts. Her arousal smells as good as her blood and

back slightly as I reach down for the clasp on her bra which I unhook letting her breasts spill out, I throb hard, a

arms around my waist, gripping my shoulders.

with anticipation.

tongue down her stomach, my hands

when I bite her hip,

“Zed!” She whimpers.

when she calls me that… I glance up

all I can see is her hands

will do a

Mouse, you’re all mine to

into the fabric of

that are soaked

down, admiring every inch of

do. I’ve

it’s fast… but

now… was it

be so sure, I still

be careful…

slide her legs out of her

them aside.

look I don’t understand in them and it feels… too raw. I look away and instead go down on her, cupping those lush thighs as I slide my tongue into her wet folds, making her cry

I flick and suck on her clit, her moans a fucking turn on and it’s taking my all not to

tight she is. I’m

I’ve seen her,

need to take her

I slip my finger

I quickly unzip