As Gabriel held his songbird in his arms, he couldn't believe how amazing she truly was. Why would she want to be touched by a monster like him?

"Are you sure?" He asked. "I don't want to end up hurting you again."

"We both had too much to drink that night." She told him. "Nether one of us was thinking straight. But now we are both completely sober. I know exactly what I want."

"But Songbird." He replied. "Look at me."

She then looked down at her private area, and looked back up at him. "Look at me." She told him. "We both had aspects about our appearances, that we tried to hide from one another. Yet we can both look past them. We are able to see the beauty within one another. I want to make love to the one who rescued me in Paris, and the one who comforted me the other night."

He felt guilty, for he knew her suffering had been his fault. "But I'm the reason you needed comforting." He cried.

She looked at him in smiled, as she gently placed her hands upon his face. She had an inner light, but he didn't know exactly what it was. All he knew was that in her eyes, he was anything but a monster. He knew that to her, he was more than a beast. But before he had a chance to say anything more, her lips smashed into his. And he was more than eager to return her affections.

With great hunger, he worked his tongue in between her pulsating lips. Gabriel had never felt such sexual desire, for any other woman. He had sex with many different women throughout his adult life, but this was the first time he would ever actually made love.

"My songbird." He groaned, as his open mouth slowly made its way down her neck. To his delight she began to moan, as he eagerly devoured her. Then, out of nowhere, she abruptly turned his head. To his absolute delight, she thrust her tongue into his ear.

"Oh my god!" He breathlessly whispered out loud. Gabriel's entire body was at her mercy, and he had no intention of trying to be liberated from the immobilizing euphoria that had conquered him. He had done this to women before, and always observed their unbridled reaction. But this was the first time it had been done to him, and he gladly gave himself over to the complete and utter pleasure.

His cock started to harden, as he couldn't take it any more. Aggressively he pushed her away, and scooped her up into his arms. She let out a loud gasp, as her surprised facile expression soon turned into a wanting smile. He happily returned her smile, as he carried her into the stables.

"You have no idea how much I want to fuck you right now." He growled under his breath, as he gently laid her down on a pile of hay.

"You have no idea how much I want you to." She whispered with a coy smile. His libido was getting the best of him, as he felt like a hungry wild animal. With great, and powerful lust, he grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head. His lips smashed into hers, as her lips returned his insatiable appetite. She began to moan, as his carnivorous lips made their way down her body.

As his mouth made his way down to her breasts, his hands were not far behind. He wanted her, he wanted her more than he had ever wanted any woman. Her breast were soft, and supple. As he gently squeezed them, and teased her nipples with his lips and tongue.

"You're tits are amazing." He whispered as his cock was burning for her. Gabriel couldn't help but smile, when she began to write and moan beneath him.

"Oh my god!" She whispered. "You have no idea what you are doing to me."

"Oh don't worry my dear." He cooed. "I plan on doing a lot more." One of the first things he had ever noticed about her was her innocent smile. But now the look upon her face was completely different, however it was just as beautiful. The look in her eyes was that of an adoring angel, but her smile was that a wicked devil.

"Someone is being a naughty little girl." He whispered. He slowly spread her legs open, and saw her quivering red lips beckoning to him. Her opening slit was flushed, and throbbing. Those lips were begging to be tasted as well. Eagerly, yet gently, he began to lick her opening. Her writhing, and breathing increased as he tasted her sweet nectar.

"Such a tasty little morsel." He groaned. This only made her moan even more.

"Oh my god!" She cried, as her succulent juices began to seep onto his tongue. "I'm going to—I'm going to—!"

"That's it my love!" He breathlessly exclaimed. "Give me all that you have! Release your sweetest ambrosia, your sweetest nectar upon my awaiting lips!" Then as her back arched, her breathing increased, and one undeniable orgasmic scream, her body had complied. His tongue soon tasted her forbidden fruit, for which he had thirsted.

"Songbird!" He exclaimed, as he licked her clean, and then wiped of his chin. "You tasted so damn good!" She smiled at him, as she let out a pleasant sigh.

"Now then my dear." He whispered. "I want to feel my hard cock inside of you, but only if you sure you are ready." Her sighing soon turned into heaving breathing, as she seemed to have a look of aggressive determination in her eyes.

"Take me now!" She growled, as she stared into his eyes. "Take me now, make me forever yours!"

With great fervor, he pushed her thighs open, while ramming his hard cock inside of her. She let out a scream, as she had a look of pain on her face.

"It's okay." He whispered. "Just fight though it, it only hurts the first time." As he continued to thrust inside of her, he couldn't get over how tight she actually was. Eventually the pained look upon her face began to fade, and was soon replaced with a look of pleasure. As her body seemed to relax, her hips began to move in rhythm with his.

The more he thrust inside of her, the more his cock felt burning pleasure. It began to look as though her body was once again writhing in ecstasy. Her breathing increased, as her eyes widened. Now the both of them were sweating, a his body felt as though it were about to explode. Once again, her back arched. They were both reaching their ultimate feeling of sexual pleasure, as they simultaneously cried out in an orgasmic crescendo.

Exhausted, Gabriel collapsed on his songbird. Their sweaty bodies embraced one another as they continued to catch their breath.

"That was incredible!" His songbird said as she smiled. "I never knew how wonderful it would feel to actually make love to someone."

"I'd be lying if I said that was my first sexual experience." He replied. "But that too was the first time I had ever made love, not just engaged in sex. And you're right my dear, it is incredible."

He soon looked at her, and smiled, as he placed a kiss upon her forehead. He then sat up, and looked down at his angel. She had a look of contentment, but her body was completely naked. Even though they had worked up a sweat, the night air was begging to get chilly.

"Are you cold?' He asked.

"Maybe a little." She whispered in response.

"Here." He replied as he smiled at her. "Let me keep you warm." He gently scooped her up, and placed her on his lap. He then used his wings to blanket her, just as he had done in Paris.

"Is that better?" He asked.

"Much." She replied with a sweet smile. She then closed her eyes, as she rested her hear against his shoulder. He looked down at his songbird's face, and gently stroked her cheek.

"So soft." He whispered. "I love you, Songbird." She then opened her eyes, and practically stared right into his soul. Her sweet smile of contentment widened even more. She then placed her fingers along his jaw, as she continued to smile, and then gave him a soft peck on his cheek.

"I love you too." She whispered. "You're the gargoyle that I prayed for all of my life. God brought us together, to love and protect one another. She then closed her eyes, as she seemed to begin to drift off to sleep.

Gabriel couldn't help but smile, as he bent down, as whispered in her ear. "I will always protect you."

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He couldn't get the beautiful woman he saw singing at the petrol station out of his head. He wanted her, but so did Gabriel. It was a fact that he learned along time ago, whatever Gabriel wanted, Gabriel got.

He looked at the cheap whore that laid next to him in his bed. some gold digger he had met in a bar. He was hoping to get Cali out of his mind, but it just didn't work. He wanted the bimbo to leave, but she kept her arm wrapped around him. She just kept going on, and on, about useless nonsense that he didn't care anything about.

"...that's what I really fucking hate." Was the only thing he heard her say, since he had finished fucking her. Not only was she annoying, but so was her scoffing tone of voice.

"You know what I really fucking hate?" He growled.

"What baby?" She cooed, as she gave him a seductive smile.

"Constantly fucking cheap worthless whores like you!" He angrily exclaimed in disgust. Her eyes widened, as her jaw dropped.

"I'm not a-" She began to protest, but that only annoyed him even more.

"Shut the fuck up!" He exclaimed, as he threw a thick roll of Euros at her. "Now take the money, and get the hell out of my bed!" She left in an angry huff. But with little to know surprise, she took the money with her. He then poured himself a drink, and downed is as quickly as possible. The image of the girl known as Cali soon appeared in his head. Angry, he threw the glass on the floor, as it shattered to pieces.

Why does Gabriel always get what he wants? He wondered, as he angrily ran his finger through his hair. But a smile soon appeared upon his face. It didn't matter anymore. Gabriel Esposito was dead. And soon everything that the mafia king had possessed would belong to him. Again his thoughts went to Cali. Just as he would take Gabriel's now vacant empire, he would soon take Gabriel's queen.