Addicted to the Bite (Deadly Liaisons #2)

By Leigh Wilder

***This is a 13,000 word novelette. It is the sequel to "Drain Me Dry"***

After one night of passion with Damian, Jamie-boy has decided pursuing a relationship with the vampire is better than committing suicide. Damian, master vampire of the city of New Franklin, PA, has a lot on his plate. A mysterious vampire is dumping drained bodies in public places all over town, and werewolf cop Detective Julie Nova is on his back about it. He doesn't have time to deal with over-eager Jamie-boy.

Jamie-boy is determined to get what he wants--sex and pain--but to look elsewhere could mean death.

This is an erotic m/m (gay) novelette. It contains blood play, violence, and explicit sex between 2 men.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Leigh Wilder
• Release date: Feb 27, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301334414

Leigh Wilder

Leigh Wilder has been writing for 20 years. She published her first story at the age of 20, but hasn't been actively pursuing publication until recently. She lives in Columbus, OH with her husband and 3 cats.

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Dead End Streets: Deadly Liaisons #2

Addicted to the Bite

Leigh Wilder

Copyright Leigh Wilder 2013

Smashwords Edition

Cover art copyright dnadigital & fredgoldstein at Dreamstime Stock Photos

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Jamie-boy sat naked in his room. He had the mirror from the hallway on the floor leaning against a chair. He studied the effects of his night with his angel of death on his body. The knife wounds were little more than scabbed over cat-scratch cuts--he counted them--there were only ten, around his nipples and over his torso. The cut nearest his pubic area was deeper than the others and slightly pink around the edges.

But the bite, the bite was deep, twin puncture wounds high up on this inside of his thigh, the flesh around them red and inflamed, the tissue bruised blue-black. Vampire bites were nasty things. But to Jamie-boy they were beautiful. A testament to surviving the night with a beautiful creature that could have killed him, but didn’t.

He spread his legs to examine it better, a twinge of pain shooting through his system when he touched the wound. He pressed down and the pain was excruciating--a thin trickle of blood and plasma oozed from the edges of the scab.

His cock, limp and small hanging between his legs, began to pulse with excitement. There is something wrong with me, Jamie-boy thought with wonder.

He kept his legs open to look at the bite in the mirror and took up his cock, stroking it hard. When excited it wasn't quite so pitiful looking and there was something erotic about watching his hand move over his length, occasionally brushing against the bite and sending pleasure-pain through his body. The pain was not the same as the memory of the bite, but could pretend that Damian was there, clamped down on his thigh, sucking away his life.

Two days had passed. Two days and Jamie had felt...strange. He was different now. Damian's touch changed him. Into what, he didn’t know.

His cock was hard, excited in a way he’d never felt before. He wanted Damian with him again, biting down as he came, semen and blood and life intermixing.

He didn’t want to die anymore. He wanted to live.

Jamie-boy pressed his thumb hard against the bite and the pain brought tears to his eyes as he came, shooting his stream across the mirror.

He fell backwards on the bed, breathing heavy and feeling a little weak. Damian had taken a lot of blood and he hadn't quite recovered. He closed his eyes, and remembered.

*****

The very last thing Jamie-boy wanted to do after his brush with death and sex was return to work at the Taco King, but it was stupid to throw away any job with things as they were. That night he dressed in his work uniform and went downstairs. The living room was empty--his father still remained in the hospital recovering from the beating Damian had given him. Jamie-boy almost felt sorry for him, but not enough to visit. He had no idea when his father would be released, and didn't care.

He had