Diavolo Ch 05 - Sex Stories

Diavolo Ch 05

... fifteen years, but I can wait for you…when you’re ready. I just need to know how far you’ll let me go and how far I can push those boundaries.” Her eyes widened. “Push boundaries?” Gabriel smiled at her. “Baby, right now, I’m going to tell you I’m no saint. I won’t ever force you into anything, but I won’t say I won’t try to shmooze you into it. I’m being honest here, Abby. Please don’t hate me for it. I want to be honest.” She nodded. “O-okay. I’m going to be honest too. I’m only human also, but I’d feel terribly guilty if I committed carnal sin with you. So think about that.” Ouch. “To me carnal sin would be in indulging in the pleasures of the flesh without any real sentiments behind them.” Abigail nodded warily. “So since We already have some feelings for each other—“ “We don’t know each other well enough for it to be anything more than lust,” she blurted, her face flaming. He looked into her eyes. “Abby, there’s more than lust in what I feel for you. Intense like is more like it.” Her cheeks grew redder and her free hand went up to cup it as she swallowed. “I need for more than intense like to let you…” Fuck. She couldn’t get that word out through her sweet lips, or anything remotely similar. It was going to be fun teaching her to say fuck. Under the sheet, his cock throbbed. “Let’s see where this takes us, Abs. We’ll take it slow. No pressure.” “A tube top and shorts.” Gabriel frowned. “What?” “A tube top and shorts. Whatever a tube top and shorts covers should be off ...

... limits to your hands,” she blurted. Gabriel grinned. “My hands? Okay.” ******* She got the feeling she’d just signed away her soul. Gabriel’s grin was so wicked, reminding her of a dark fallen angel, oxygen tube attached to his nose and all. “As for you—“ she began. His eyes smoldered as he pulled at the hospital gown and yanked the sheet from himself. “Baby, I’m all yours. Everything you see is at your disposal.” His body was ripped and toned to perfection, arms bulging, chest sculpted, and abs rippling with healthy muscle. Not even the wires and tubes taped here and there could detract from his masculine beauty. Abigail’s eyes were inexorably drawn to his stiff penis poking up beneath the hem of the hospital gown. She made to jolt up from the bed, but he grabbed her wrist. “There’s nothing sinful about seeing the body of your man,” he purred in his million dollar voice. Heat suffused her entire body at his words. Your man. Good-God. Her man was beyond gorgeous, and randy as Billy goat in rut. “Gabriel, that’s not decent,” she exclaimed, her voice high and breathless. “What’s not decent about it? You bathe and care for yourself every day, which means you see it every day. That’s not indecent, is it?” “It’s my body,” she said trying to avert her gaze from his groin, but he was so huge, balls hung heavy beneath that tall, thick, veined, spike of flesh, there was no way of not seeing it. It was like another person in the room…good-lord, and it was waving at her! “Well, my body ...