‘What the birthday girl wants, she will get.’
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 waswild.
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 screamno, 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 sûr,’ 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 doingthatto 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.’
