Skye Morrison Vampire 2 Sins of the Father

Read Online Skye Morrison Vampire 2 Sins of the Father by J.L. McCoy - Free Book Online Page B

Book: Skye Morrison Vampire 2 Sins of the Father by J.L. McCoy Read Free Book Online
Authors: J.L. McCoy
Tags: Urban Fantasy, paranormal romance, Vampires, steamy adult paranormal romance, fangs, steamy content, vampire book series
Ads: Link
another bouquet of flowers sitting on my doormat.
    Jameson looked down at them in confusion then
turned to me. “Secret admirer?” he asked with a dry chuckle.
    I shook my head and picked up the vase of
white roses. I pulled out the small card and quickly scanned it for
a name. Once I saw Jesse’s name written at the bottom, I sighed,
crumpled the card in my hand and unlocked my door.
    “It’s from Jesse,” I said with a sigh as we
walked in and I locked the door behind us. “You remember my psycho
stalker ex-boyfriend, don’t you?”
    Jameson’s eyes narrowed in anger and he
growled lowly.
    “Yeah, thought so,” I said tiredly. “Would
you mind throwing these away in the trashcan out in the
garage?”
    He silently nodded his head, took the flowers
from me and kissed me quickly on the lips before leaving to
complete his task.
    “Styvi Nix,” I whistled aloud and watched as
she happily ran down the stairs and into my awaiting arms. “I
missed you so much today,” I said as I nuzzled her neck for a few
moments before setting her down.
    Jameson watched from the doorway of the
kitchen, his arms folded over his chest, with an amused smile on
his face, and a bottle of red wine clutched in one fist.
    “What?” I asked smiling as I walked up to
him. “What’s so amusing?”
    He picked me up, threw me over his shoulder
and flashed up the stairs to my room. He gently threw me down on
the bed and shut my bedroom door. I sat up and bit my bottom lip in
anticipation.
    He set the bottle of red wine down on the
nightstand and offered the bottle opener from his back pocket.
“Open,” he commanded deeply with a sexy cock of his eyebrow.
    “Mmm…yes, sir,” I moaned playfully and
laughed.
    He growled and walked over to my stereo. I
twisted the corkscrew into the wine bottle and watched as Jameson
quickly flipped through my CD book. He selected a disc and put it
into my player. I pulled the cork out as the song started. Nine
Inch Nails’ ‘Piggy’ was playing and I bit my bottom lip as Jameson
prowled up to me and took the bottle of wine from my hands. He took
a big swig out of the bottle and encouraged me to do the same.
    I wrapped my full lips around the end of the
bottle, tilted it up, and took in a mouthful of the sweet, dry
liquid. I swallowed and seductively licked my lips, never taking my
eyes off of Jameson. I put the bottle of wine down on the
nightstand, held my hand out to him and beckoned him to me.
    He silently obeyed and sat down next to me on
the bed, our backs to the headboard. He was quiet for a long while
before he spoke. “I haven’t done this in a long time, Skye.”
    I looked at him and nodded my head in
understanding. I quickly undid the buckles on my boots and kicked
them off. “I haven’t either,” I said as I got up on my knees,
crawled up to him and straddled his lap.
    Jameson gripped my hips with his hands as he
stared hungrily into my eyes. I ran my fingers lightly through his
silky, shoulder length hair and bent my head down to kiss his
parted lips. He eagerly responded and kissed me passionately,
completely. I felt a sudden burst of butterflies and my lower
abdomen tightened as my nipples hardened with need. I ground my lap
into his as a soft, demanding moan escaped me.
    Jameson growled and grabbed the back of my
head, pulling me closer to him as he deepened our kiss. I wrapped
my arms around his neck and grabbed a fistful of hair, pulling his
head away from mine. I looked deeply into his eyes before lowering
my head to his neck and slowly slid my tongue up the length of his
pulsing vein there.
    Jameson gasped and flipped me over using
vampire speed. Suddenly, I was on my back, sprawled out on the bed
facing the ceiling, as Jameson hovered a mere inch above me. “Be
careful, love,” Jameson growled as he ground his hips into mine, a
seductive grin on his face. “You’re playing with fire.”
    Right at this moment, I needed Jameson like I
needed air to breath. I fiercely wanted

Similar Books

Everlastin' Book 1

Mickee Madden

My Butterfly

Laura Miller

Don't Open The Well

Kirk Anderson

Amulet of Doom

Bruce Coville

Canvas Coffin

William Campbell Gault