I’ve always had this huge fantasy about having a threesome with Altaïr and Ezio. Both of them would definitely know how to treat me right. Ezio would lie on his back and gently pull me down onto him as he began kissing the side of my neck and whispering in Italian. Altaïr would ask permission twice to remove my underwear and touch me before slowly licking a strip up my pussy. I would cry out, one hand knotted in Altaïr’s hair, his golden eyes looking up at me from below,  his smirk from in between my legs. Ezio would chuckle just a little & tell me how good I was doing, still kissing my neck. Altaïr makes me come three times & by then I’m an absolute mess. Ezio would carefully place me on the bed as Altaïr leant down & asked me if I was alright, his hair messy from me grabbing it. Ezio would then enter me, slowly & carefully, cursing silently while Altaïr looked on with lust in his eyes. Once switching again, they would hold me between them, lips pressed against my skin & sleep.