Arielle works for French immigration in Paris and has a reputation for a cold heart. She likes to entertain herself with the younger guys and never considers developing a relationship with a man. When she meets a wealthy and sexy middle-aged man who offers to give her everything, she finds the idea attractive but simply can’t commit.<br><br>On vacation in Spain, she meets a desperate young Moroccan whose work visa is about to expire. Against her better judgement, she gives him advice, then help. But when she returns to Paris, she finds she has set a chain of events in motion that quickly spirals out of control. The young man’s feelings of inadequacy lead to jealousy, gambling, and a chance meeting with a mystery man, completely changing the course of his life.<br>

I Love You Ten Million Times Over

He dropped me on the bed, lifted my legs, and pulled off my panties. Immediately his mouth was on my crotch, and in a few seconds he had me moaning with pleasure given his expert tongue action. He seemed to instinctively know all my g-spots. After bringing me to near climax, he stood, smiled, and reached into the drawer of the nightstand, pulling out a condom.


I put my hand on his. “It’s okay, Cherie, we don’t need that.” He smiled again, dropping his briefs. His member was thick, with large balls. He reached in the drawer for a bottle of liquid, putting a few drops on his engorged penis. Then he lifted my legs, pulled me toward him, and slowly entered me.


Chapter 5