Confessions

September 11, 2015

I imagine Ezio and myself climbing the roof of his home at night. He starts kissing me, sliding his tongue in my mouth, holding me tight against him while I feel his hardness strong on my belly. Then he takes his time tasting each part of my body (a thing I do on him as well). While positioning himself between my thighs, bending them a bit for better access, he hears me whispering his name and then he starts plunging me hard, having no intention of stopping or leaving me until the sunrise comes”.


Art Credit: Nakamon

Confessed by: renaissancebrunetteassassin