Free Skye Morrison Vampire 2 Sins of the Father by J.L. McCoy

him. I again grabbed his
hair and roughly pulled his head to the side. “Burn me, Jameson,” I
begged as I licked his slowly throbbing vein again and gently bit
his neck.
    He grunted and growled with need. His hands
became a flurry of movement upon my body and I bit his neck harder.
Jameson tore his neck away from my mouth and looked down at me, his
chest heaving rapidly. His fangs were out and the color had started
to fade from his light green eyes. He was struggling to gain
control over himself and I allowed him a quick moment.
    I cautiously reached up and touched my index
finger to his long, right fang. He quickly turned away and hid his
face. “Jameson,” I pleaded with him delicately. “You don’t have to
hide who you are from me.” I gently turned his face back to mine
and softly kissed his bottom lip. I inched my way up and leisurely
kissed his top lip. When he didn’t turn away, I slowly licked up
the length of his right fang, curling my tongue around it on the
way down.
    He whimpered softly and his breathing became
even faster. I gently ran my fingers through his hair as I ran my
tongue softly up the length of his left fang. That seemed to undo
the hasty wall that he had put up a few moments ago and he again
kissed me roughly, deeply. I grabbed onto his firm buttocks and
pulled him tighter to me. I kissed him furiously and passionately.
My hormones had been crazy out of control for over a week and I was
bound and determined to have Jameson scratch my proverbial itch
tonight.
    I deliberately pierced the tip of my tongue
on one of Jameson’s fangs and watched him closely for a reaction.
Jameson’s eyes flew open and he growled with desperate need as he
captured my tongue between his lips and slowly, sensually sucked on
it. His hips moved in a slow bump and grind against me as I moaned
into his mouth.
    His hands were suddenly cupping my bare
breasts and I realized that I was no longer wearing my top. I
gently pulled my tongue out of his mouth and turned my head to the
right. My new bustier was hanging tattered and torn off the top of
my lampshade and I laughed as he hungrily found my mouth again.
    Jameson devoured every drop of blood from my
tongue as he quickly tore his button from his pants and ripped my
tights from my waist. I helped him push his pants down his hips as
he tore the rest of my stockings from my legs.
    “God, I need you, Skye,” he suddenly cried
out. He used his vampire speed once again to reposition us sitting
up, nose to nose. I was back straddling his waist; my PVC skirt
pushed up to my bellybutton, as he grabbed my bare, naked ass in
his hands and angled my hips to enter me.
    “Please,” I begged quickly, my skin alight
with the flames of intense longing and need. “I can’t take it
anymore. I need you inside of me, Jameson…now.”
    I threw my head back and gasped as he quickly
drove his impressive length into me. I climaxed immediately as I
rode him hard, my arms wrapped around his neck, fusing the length
of my body to his. When the first wave of pleasure died down, I
looked passionately into his eyes as I kissed his mouth and licked
his fangs. His gorgeous light green eyes started draining of their
color again and I turned my neck to the side, offering him my
blood.
    “Are you sure, love?” he asked unsteadily,
his hips rolling feverishly to meet mine, never missing a beat.
    “I’ve never wanted anything more in my life,”
I whispered as I put my neck to his lips and ground my lap harder
against his.
    I felt a quick, painful pinch, before a
sudden overwhelming wave of ecstasy overtook me and I screamed out
my intense pleasure to the heavens. I came hard as Jameson sucked
at my neck; each pull from my vein sending another wave of pleasure
crashing over me. I orgasmed multiple times as he slowly fed from
me while making furious, fervent love to my body. Never in my life
had I experienced something so deliciously powerful.
    His thrusts became harder, faster and he
leaned