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.
37
LAILA
‘Where are you going?’ Gabriel rubbed his eyes.
‘To order breakfast,’ I replied. Gabriel looked at his watch.
‘Merde! I did not realise it was so late. I wanted to makeyoubreakfast.’
‘No way! You’ve already done enough for me.’
