šø He didnāt know that when he took my photo⦠heād end up fucking me that night.š„I was alone in Paris, camera in hand, when I spotted the perfect viewāEiffel Tower behind me, and a sexy French stranger in front of me.I asked him to take my photo.He said yes, but the way he looked at me⦠I knew he wanted more.When he returned my phone, his number was saved. I smiled.I texted.āStill in the mood to take another shot?ā I teased.He showed up at my hotelāfast.I was waiting, wearing sheer lingerie that left nothing to the imagination.I wanted to be devoured⦠and he didnāt disappoint.His lips crashed into mine, his hands explored my curves like he already knew them.He made me moan with just his mouth before even undressing me fully.Then he used his tongue where I craved it mostā¦And when he finally slid inside me, I knewāthis was going to be more than just a memory.We fucked like we were in a movie.Messy. Loud. Passionate.And we came together⦠trembling, gasping, completely undone.