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Diavolo Ch 09

Date: 11/18/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

He’d never come so hard in his life. The sight of her rubbing herself on him had blown his fucking mind. Hell, waking up to find her licking his cock like her favorite flavor of lollipop had nearly done him in. He nearly shot his load into her mouth when she’d wrapped her pretty lips around the head of his cock, but then he’d noticed her glassy-eyed look and wanted to cry in frustration. She’d come awake slowly, the surprise at what she’d been doing dawning on her face, but at the same time excited. She wanted to pull away, he could see the uncertainty in her eyes, heard it in her stuttered apology. Really? Apologizing because she was sucking his dick? Someday they’d both laugh about that, he was sure. He’d rushed her, yanked her up his body, and seduced her before she changed her mind. Seeing her bloom into a sexual creature almost made him weep. The sight of her arching her back and screaming his name as she gushed and came all over his dick actually did make him shed a tear. It pushed him over, his ejaculate shooting all over the both of them. He kissed her hard, loving the feel of his juices making her flesh slide erotically over his. He wanted to smear it all over her and mark his territory. And then, he’d opened his mouth and spilled his guts. “Marry me.” The sound of those words still echoed in the room and he’d felt her tense up. He had to tamp down his damned possessive anger. His hand cupped her ass and he rolled them over, ignoring the searing pain it caused ... across his ribs and in his leg. He caged her beneath him, the loose strands of his hair coming down around her face. She gazed up at him, dazed. “We’ve barely known each other two months now,” she replied in a quiet, almost frightened voice. Great. First time he asks a chick to marry him and she doesn’t jump at the chance. His male ego snarled like a vicious dog at that. “I don’t need any more time to figure out you’re the one I want to spend the rest of my life with.” Her mouth opened and closed, eyes searching his. Suddenly, to his alarm, they began to well, big blue eyes swimming in tears. “But, why? You can have anyone you want. Why me?” she whispered, voice choked. His heart melted. “Why not?” He used his thumbs to brush away the two tears that spilled over. “You’re beautiful to me, Abigail. But it’s more than that. I love every exasperating thing about you.” She winced. “Exasperating?” He frowned down at her. “Yeah. Like how you always play down your best attributes, like your hair in that infuriating little knot. I just want to bury my hands in it, but can’t, and how you cover yourself up too much. Baby, I’m all for being demure and dressing classy, but you go overboard.” She frowned back at him. “But that’s who I am, Gabriel. I refuse to dress like a—like a—“ “Floozy?” he asked. She bit her lower lip. He began to chuckle. “I’m too jealous to let you dress that way either, but no more black dresses that come up to your ears and trail a foot around you either.” She let out a ...