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BOOK: One Hundred Facets of Mr. Diamonds Vol.1- Aglow
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- We will have a simple dinner, he whispers to me as he kisses my cheek, if that suits you, Amandine. Hearing my name in his mouth completely electrifies me.

While I put on a dress that is a little more dressed up, a beef carpaccio, accompanied with tomatoes and fresh basil, magically appears on the table where the candles were lit and glasses filled with undoubtedly great wine. I want to pinch myself to make sure this is real. Gabriel is incredibly beautiful, and eats me with his deep blue eyes. His light fragrance floats in the air. He dressed in a black cotton shirt for dinner which gave him a casual air. We talked about one thing and another, he nodded toward, in a corner of the room, an original photograph of Mimmo Jodice that he bought, he said, to remember the very special Paris exhibition. I feel a wavering sensation at the memory. When we toasted the champagne, for dessert, he removed an envelope out of his pocket slid it toward me and said, with a knowing look :

- This is for the train tickets.

I opened the envelope and horrified, found lots of banknotes. With an angry leap, I got up and ran into the room where I got my suitcase at a loss. Gabriel catches me and tries to restrain me.

- I'm not your whore ! I cried, holding my tears. But my line seemed to have slapped him. I softened before his dark face. He took me in his arms and kissed me with infinite tenderness. His tongue caressed my tongue, went along my teeth, played with my lips.

I felt faint but the image of the banknotes came back to me. I rejected him violently. He then took my face between his hands and forcing me to look at him, staring into my eyes, he said,

- Amandine, I apologize. I have never known a girl who is not interested in my money. I am used to venal girls, and I did not dare hope that you were different.

With these words, I released the tension in my body and allowed myself into his arms.

- From the beginning, at the castle, I found you very attractive, he whispered, kissing me again gently but firmly.

I close my eyes, troubled, and returned his kisses that make me vibrate.

- You're so beautiful, he continued stroking my shoulders gently at first, then the top of the breasts. These simple touches excited me terribly and I felt the desire inflating my vagina. Gabriel raised me with baffling ease, and I wrapped my legs around his torso. Whilst continuing to kiss my breasts, he took me to an amazing room. A crackling fire in the fireplace. The bed, enormous, is dressed in white silk sheets. He turned me over, and immediately plunged between my legs to kiss the inside of my thighs which inflamed my lower body. Gradually, his breath got to my clitoris and my vagina. His hot tongue found the opening, already wet with pleasure, without difficulty and began movements that made me shudder.

The desire for him to penetrate me is so strong that powerful screams quickly replaced the moans coming out of my mouth. But Diamonds did not cease the sweet torture that is shaking my whole body with spasms of pleasure. Suddenly, it's too much, I scream « Gabriel ! » in a pleading voice. Understanding my needs, he introduces two fingers into my wet vagina, with which I sink with fever. On several occasions, when sensing my impending orgasm, he removed his fingers and his mouth from my body, completely dominating my pleasure. I saw his face between my thighs and a mischievous gleam dancing in his eyes as he straightens onto his forearm. He slowly spread my knees and gently, showing his impressive erection, whispered

- Time to get serious.

He entered me gently, in contrast with all other parts of our legs in the air, and I eagerly caress the perfectly soft skin on his back, heart pounding, hips swaying in rhythm with his long thrusting movements in my intimate area. Dazzled by the pleasure, I seek his lips with mine and our mouths exchange a long kiss. Taken with a sudden assurance, due to Gabriel's blue eyes whose gaze is so sweet, I boldly press on his shoulder to the tilt on the bed. I find myself riding his beautiful body with that amber skin, his cock deep inside me. Initially intimidated, I move quickly from his pelvis around his erect member.

A log crackles in the fireplace. Time seems almost suspended in this large room where only our sighs of pleasure echo and groans from me when Gabriel squeezes a nipple or nibbles my lips. And then, not able to stand it any longer, he grabbed my buttocks to speed up my thrusts around his penis, sliding relentlessly into my wet opening. He finally made me re-switch onto the soft mattress, with such avidity that, with a cry, I feel orgasm overwhelming me like a tsunami. The body throbbing, satiated with pleasure, I abandon myself under his continued blows until in turn, he enjoys and climaxes, his eyes planted in mine. His majestic body collapses on me and for a moment, I feel like I have touched nirvana with a finger. We remain entwined for a long time, Gabriel's breath in my hair. Then he withdrew from my body, and while I go freshen up in the luxurious bathroom, he stirs the fire in the fireplace. We fall asleep almost instantly, the flames forming beautiful golden scrolls on the white walls of the room.

The next day, after a long walk together through the vineyard, I pack my suitcase with a heavy soul. I realize that the few Tuscan hours spent with Gabriel are among the most beautiful of my life. He wished to accompany me to the station himself, without a driver. On the platform, his whole face lit up when he smiled at me to say goodbye. I realize that this is the first time I have seen him smile...

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