1. Diavolo Ch 06


    Date: 1/25/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    resist, Gabriel dipped his head and licked the trembling drop from the top of her right breast. She let out a little sound that was half groan, half sigh. His cock twitched in his pants. Sitting back in the lounge chair to lick the taste of her flesh from his lips, he was startled when she came at him and devoured his mouth with a hunger that left him breathless. Holy. Fucking. Shit! “Gabriel,” she moaned, saying his name with a hefty measure of adulation. He stared at her in surprise when she leaned back, pressing the cold bottle of beer to her heated cheeks. Her glasses were even steamed up. “Have some more, baby,” he murmured tipping the bottle back to her kiss-swollen lips. He knew he shouldn’t have encouraged her to keep drinking, but the Abby that emerged when she was finally tipsy was glorious. She laughed, danced, and even sang a few songs that she knew when Michael rolled out the karaoke machine. Her cuss words were hilarious, her repertoire including gems like oh-Jiminy, dang-gone-it , and of course his favorite, frickity-frackety-poo. Halfway through the night, she’d lost her glasses and was rubbing at Ariel’s confused face saying, “Arry, sweetie, why is your face so darn blurry? What did you do? Oh my.” Gabriel was about to bust a lung from laughing so hard. He finally frowned and signaled Michael when Diamond came at her with another beer. Enough was enough. He didn’t want her to get sick. It was late, his grandmother long having gone to bed. Ariel and Angelo ...
    had crashed on the couches in the living room, and Rafe had left to go pick up some entertainment for the night, which meant he was most likely going to score some coke. Michael helped Sharmane tidy up. The man had an obsession with cleaning. Gabriel had no idea where Erica had taken off to, but he wasn’t liking the way Diamond glared at Abby as his tipsy girl danced on her tiptoes around the pool. “Baby,” Gabriel called to her. Abigail grinned wide and skipped somewhat unsteadily toward him. He winced when she plastered herself to his entire front and began to kiss and nip his throat with a little growl. “Baby, you’re drunk.” She giggled. “Just a widdle.” Gabriel bit his lip, grinning like a loon at her antics. “I’ll tell Mike to give you a ride home.” Her fingers gripped his t-shirt, clinging. “Nooo. I’ve decided I'm going to stay.” She kissed her way up his throat to his jaw and then his lips. “I want to sleep with you.” Gabriel froze. Good-god! “Abby, you don’t know what you’re saying. You’ve had too much to drink.” “I can take her home,” Diamond volunteered, her grin stretching from molar to molar. “Mike will do it,” Gabriel insisted. Diamond glared at him. “But I want to stay with you,” Abigail whined, looking up at him with wounded eyes. Gabriel shook his head. “Baby, you’re in no condition to make these kinds of choices right now. I won’t have you waking up tomorrow with regrets and accusations.” “Listen here, buster,” she said poking him in his chest. All he could do ...