Diavolo Ch 03 - Sex Stories

Diavolo Ch 03

... at the bench and caressed the keys. Slowly a melody seeped from his fingertips, poignant and haunting. Soft hands slid over his shoulders, over his pectorals and abs. Gabriel shuddered at the contact until a lush mouth skimmed over his left ear to poke a naughty tongue into his ear hole. Gabriel shoved to his feet, gripping Mikayla’s wrists to glare down at her. “I miss you, baby,” she whined. “Buy yourself a vibrator,” Gabriel sneered. He grabbed her hand when she tried to slap him and laughed in her face. “Fucking asshole. You’re so pathetic trying to use my sister to get back at me.” “Use? I’d never use a girl like Abigail.” Mikayla laughed, tossing her head back. “Please. You couldn’t possibly be interested in the likes of her.” Gabriel rested his hands on his hips. “Why not? She’s fucking hot with her blond hair and blue eyes.” Mikayla looked aghast. “She’s a little prude. You couldn’t pry her legs apart with a crowbar.” Gabriel lowered his face inches from hers, “Yeah. That’s the part that excites me the most. No one’s ever had her…until me of course.” Mikayla shoved him away, her eyes flashing. “You’re a pig. Go on…do that idiot the favor, but you’ll be running back to me when you get bored.” “Don’t count on it,” Gabriel snorted. “I hate you,” she hissed. “I swear—you’re going to be sorry you did this to me, you bastard.” Gabriel just smirked. She flounced away. That’s when he noticed Abigail standing under the archway between the hallway and living room. As Mikayla ...

... moved past her, the younger sister shoved Abigail against the column. Gabriel started in surprise at Mikayla”s aggressive behavior toward her sister. He even took a step toward Abigail before restraining himself. Mikayla kept walking away. Abigail rubbed her shoulder before slowly making her way toward him, eyes on the floor. “Daniel said you wanted to speak with me.” Gabriel felt his anger ignite again. The fucker could go to her room but barred him. He swallowed his anger, hands itching to touch and hold the shy girl in front of him. “I just wanted to say good night.” Abigail nodded. “Of course.” He stepped closer and she took a tiny step back. Never one to back down, he stalked her until her back met the column. Big blue eyes stared at him from behind cute glasses. Yeah. She was different from his usual status quo. He liked that she was real…that she was…sweet and untainted. He was curious to get to know her better. “How’d you like to go into town and get something to drink?” Abigail stared up at him in horror. “I’ve never ridden a motorcycle.” Gabriel smiled. “You don’t know what you’re missing.” She shook her head, her face taking on a stern look. “Those things are dangerous.” Gabriel stepped right into her personal space. “That’s what makes it more exciting, Abigail.” She shuddered, her eyes huge. Those little shudders of hers were going to be the death of him. “Don’t you like excitement?” Her breathing grew labored and she licked her lips, shaking her head vehemently. ...