Chapter 36
LAILA
Holy fucking shit.
I couldn’t believe that we were actually about to do this.
I was about to have outdoor sex – not within the walls of our villa’s gardens, but in a public place.
This was wild.
Gabriel lifted me off his lap, laid me back against the bonnet, then dragged me down slightly so that I was able to put my feet on the ground to steady myself.
After spreading my legs wider and dragging off my underwear, he dropped to his knees and gave me a long, slow lick.
‘Oh, God,’ I cried out, gripping his hair. ‘You’re so fucking good at this.’
‘I have not even started yet,’ he said, lifting his head to speak before burying it again between my legs.
I lifted my hips off the bonnet, bucking against his face.
The sensation of him licking and sucking my clit combined with the gentle sea breeze tickling my bare skin was electric.
This was what dreams were made of.
I was lying on the car bonnet of a fancy Ferrari with my legs spread open whilst I took in not just the sea views and stunning sunset but the hottest guy I’d ever seen as he ate my pussy like it was a Michelin-starred dish.
There were not enough adjectives in the dictionary to describe just how fucking fantastic I felt right now.
‘I… I… this is… I want to remember this moment, forever.’ I struggled to get the words out. ‘I’m afraid I’ll forget. That when I’m back home, I’ll think this was all a dream. Can I… No. Forget it.’
I closed my eyes as I tried to fight off my orgasm. I didn’t want this to end yet. Just a few more minutes, please, I pleaded with my body.
‘What were you going to ask?’ Gabriel lifted his head and my poor pussy wanted to scream no, please don’t stop. But maybe it was a good thing. At least I could stave off my orgasm for a bit longer.
‘I… I wanted to ask if I could take a photo. It wouldn’t show your face or anything.
And it would just be for me. Hopefully you know me well enough to trust that I wouldn’t post it anywhere.
I’m not even on social media and, well, it wouldn’t make sense for me to share it with anyone for obvious reasons. ’
‘Bien s?r,’ he nodded. ‘I trust you. And I like that you will look at a photo of me and touch yourself.’
‘Oh, no, I didn’t mean that I’d use it to—’
‘I want you to,’ Gabriel said quickly. ‘That is my condition. If you take the photo, when I am not with you, I want you to use it to pleasure yourself.’
I’d never really had a wank bank before, but there was a first time for everything.
‘Deal.’
Gabriel pulled my phone out of his pocket and handed it to me before returning to feast on my pussy.
I threw my head back as he started circling me. I wasn’t even sure if I’d have the strength to take photos whilst he was doing that to me.
I quickly picked up the phone then took some snaps of him with his head between my legs.
Then he looked up at me and held my gaze as he continued lavishing my clit with his tongue.
He gave me a nod as if he was telling me to go ahead and take a photo with his face showing, so I took a few snaps then rested the phone beside me.
Now that I had my memories, I wanted to enjoy the orgasm that was building at lightning speed.
‘I want to come with you inside me,’ I panted. ‘Please.’
Gabriel jumped up, quickly pulled out his wallet and a condom whilst I lifted myself off the bonnet and started frantically trying to unbutton his jeans and undo his belt.
Once I’d done that, I yanked down his jeans and boxers.
I couldn’t wait another second. I needed to feel him. I wanted him to fill me up.
Gabriel straddled me then thrust himself inside me.
‘Jesus!’ I called out.
‘Jesus cannot help you, mon amour,’ Gabriel growled as he drove into me harder.
I gripped his bum cheeks as we rocked against the car bonnet with the views of the Riviera and the sky lit up beneath us.
Knowing that we were up here on this clifftop fucking like animals was such a thrill.
‘Harder.’ I pushed him into me, not even recognising myself.
I didn’t know what this man had done to me but I couldn’t get enough of him.
It was like until Gabriel, I’d been sleepwalking through life. I had zero libido and never did anything exciting and now in the space of just a week and a half everything had changed beyond recognition.
This time last year I was sitting on the sofa alone with a takeaway and Netflix for company watching a bunch of actors on screen. Now it felt like I was the star in my own erotic movie, living out fantasies that were so far out of my comfort zone, I never would’ve even dared to dream about them.
As Gabriel started flicking my clit with his thumb, I knew I was done for.
I rocked against him and dragged my nails down his back. Gabriel pummelled into me, harder, faster and as our bodies slapped against each other, I felt the wave building.
‘I… I can’t hold on.’
‘Let go, mon amour,’ Gabriel said as he fucked me like his life depended on it. ‘Come for me. Let the whole city know who is fucking this beautiful pussy.’
‘You…’ I panted as the bomb detonated inside me. ‘Gabriel, oh, Gabriel,’ I screamed.
A feral growl flew from his lips as he exploded seconds after I did.
He collapsed on top of my chest and our bodies heaved as we both tried to catch our breath.
‘Best birthday present ever,’ I said, my heart still racing at a hundred miles an hour.
‘Glad to hear it.’ He lifted his head and smiled. ‘Want another picture, before I pull out?’
‘Are you sure? I can cut off your face.’
‘Non. I like the idea of you looking at it and remembering how good I fucked you here.’
I smiled, reached for the camera and took a shot of him. I held it up to show him then looked at the photo too. He was right. There was something so hot about seeing him inside me. I was going to be looking at this photo a lot when I got back.
But I didn’t want to think about that right now.
I still had three more full days here and I was going to enjoy every single second.