ONEUS 18 + BLOOD MOON ECLIPSE - Vampire - (Book 2)

Please Part 18 *XION*

Xion shouted out in pain and horror as Neoma began drinking from him rapturously. He felt himself became light headed as the room began spinning in a calamitous carousel of dread. With effort, Neoma pulled back and brought her ruby drenched lips to his ear. 'Beg me Xion' she hissed, 'Beg me nicely to turn you.' Xion's mind continued to spin as bright lights seemed to flicker behind his closed eye lids. He could feel his lifeforce ebbing away from him as his body began to feel weightless. The sweetly dark kiss of death promised him a glorious release. But he didn't want to die. Focusing his mind, Xion whispered 'Turn me Neoma' he muttered, trying to open his heavy lids, then quickly remembering to add, 'please'. 

Neoma promptly bit into her wrist and placed it against his parted lips. Xion began to drink almost immediately. Neoma watched on in childlike fascination as her life force began to transform Xion just as it had Hwanwoong. Only this time, Xion's hair changed to a brilliant golden blonde which grew longer, reaching and gently resting on his shoulders. Neoma observed with appreciation that he was now even more beautiful. 

Opening his eyes, Xion gave Neoma a wide smile, lighting up his face and providing him with an astonishingly angelic quality. Noting her awestruck expression he asked 'Are you alright?' humour lacing his tone. Still mesmerized by his newly increased beauty, Neoma could only nod at him. Xion provided Neoma with a soothing smile of understanding. Unexpectedly, he grasped her hips with both hands and skilfully eased her down onto his rock solid length. Neoma groaned loudly at his spontaneous entrance and wiggled around on his lap, enjoying the feel of him filling her. Xion's fingers dug deeply in to her flesh making her wince with delight. 'Xion' she moaned, 'I love it when you hurt me.' Xion groaned loudly at her statement and raised his hips as he firmly forced Neoma down even further making her squeal. 

The sound of her excitement thrilled Xion even more. With reckless abandon he began to frantically thrust making Neoma bounce wildly on top of him. Neoma threw her head back in pleasure as Xions hands travelled to her buttocks, squeezing down as he continued to pound into her. 'Neoma' he breathed through the sounds of their heavy moans. Neoma could feel the powerful inferno of her climax building a pressure in the pit of her stomach. 'Xion, faster, please' she requested breathlessly, her hair a twisted hot pink mess around her face and shoulders which were flushed with excitement. Xion's speed increased, 'I'm close Neoma' he warned, as he began to spasm uncontrollably. Neoma quickly mirrored his response as they both became consumed by ecstasy, reaching their highs together. Neoma fell down heavily on his sweat soaked chest. With a shaking hand, Xion reached out and gently began stroking her passion tangled hair. 

As the pair lay together silently, the first rays of the morning sun began to creep into the room. Illuminating their surroundings with a deadly golden touch. Xion opened his eyes and immediately noticed an eerie mist like smoke began to omit from Neoma's bare back. 'Neoma!' he shouted in pure panic. Neoma raised her head from his chest and merely shrugged seemingly unconcerned. Shaking his head in horrified bewilderment, Xion took evasive action and in two swift movements, pulled Neoma away from him and covered her in a bedsheet. 

Leaping from the bed, he ran towards her fathers large dresser which he began to push with ease against the window. The chain that had trapped him to the wall snapped like string with his movements as he blocked the cursed orange orb, preventing it from doing any further damage. Satisfied that the threat was over, Xion returned to Neoma who was giggling helplessly amongst the bedding. Chuckling, Xion threw the bedding away and flipped her over. 'What are you doing?' she asked in annoyance. 'Your back' he responded softly, as he began to carefully lick her wounds making her flinch. 'That hurts me Xion' she whispered, 'Don't stop.'  Xion chuckled again and continued to run his tongue over the areas the sun had cruelly touched. Soon, Neoma's burns began to disappear returning her once again to her ivory perfection. 'Thank you Xion' she whispered. Xion carefully turned her back over to face him.

His brow furrowed as he eyed the cross shaped scar above her breasts. He had been so overcome with the passion of the situation that he hadn't noticed this older looking wound. As he leaned forward to heal this also, Neoma placed her palm on his chest to stop him. 'Leave it' she commanded softly. Still frowning, Xion nodded and lay down next to her. The pair lay together holding each other in peaceful silence. Xion gently ran his fingers over the raised, cross shaped area of skin as his hand continued to trail down and rest on Neoma's hips. The pair immediately fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.