Diavolo Ch 10 - Sex Stories

Diavolo Ch 10

... “I want to come home to you every night. I want you to be the first thing I see when I wake up and the last thing I see when I go to sleep.” Abigail nodded. He let go of her hand and slid his over her belly. “I want my children to grow in here…someday, after I’ve had you to myself for a while.” She felt his grin stretch against her cheek. All she could do was bite her lip and nod, too choked up to utter a single word. “I’ve seen other musicians take their kids on the road with them. Not sure how that works, but we’ll look into it—I mean if that’s what you want. I want us to be together. We don’t tour all that much, just a few months during the year. The rest is spent just making new music. We’ll have lots of time to spend together.” She closed her eyes, unable to believe how lucky she was. Half a year ago, she’d thought her happiness had vanished forever when Daniel announced his engagement to Mikayla. Now here she was, experiencing what love truly was with Gabriel. Something hard slid down her ring finger on her left hand. Abigail blinked her eyes open to the sight of beautiful silver ring with the biggest square diamond she’d ever seen winking on her finger. “Marry me, Abigail?” Her jaw dropped and she nodded. Behind her, Gabriel chuckled. “Oh, no, you don’t. You have to answer me. I’ve been talking like an idiot for the past ten minutes, woman. Say something.” She turned her head to look into his eyes. “Oh, Yes, Gabriel. Yes. I’ll marry you.” Water sloshed over the edge ...

... of the tub when he turned to kiss him. They ate away at each other’s mouths until they were breathless. Abigail moaned, her body sliding against his within the foamy water. Red rose petals clung to them. He’d filled the tub with them and now the red petals covered their skin as well as the lavender-scented bubbles. She tried to get her thighs around him, but he took up too much space in the tub. Next home to got together they were getting a big round tub they’d both fit in comfortably. Abigail wrapped her fingers around his distended flesh and squeezed. Gabriel gasped and jolted in her grip. “Abby,’ he shook his head. She hushed him with a kiss, her hand sliding down his thick girth slowly. He moaned into her mouth and lifted his hips. She stroked him slowly at first, until he leaned back and looked down. The bubbles had cleared and she saw clearly down inside the water. The head of his cock was deep red. He’d lift his hips on her down stroke, his breath ragged. Abigail was awed by the strength visible in his straining muscles, moved by the intense look of pleasure on his face, knowing she was responsible for that look. It gave her a powerful heady feeling. It made her feel bold. Had his cock not been under inches of water, she might have put her mouth on him. The desire to please him was a fierce fire in her heart. His hips moved a little faster, his abs clenching rhythmically. He was mesmerizing to watch. His left hand clenched the edge of the tub, knuckles turning white. ...