‘I love Federico Auditore, and I cannot help but imagine what a sweet, considerate lover he would be. Gentle and careful, he would take me in his arms, lavishing my neck with kisses while disrobing me with such a slow pace to be almost infuriating, his hands roaming all over my body as he finds the sweet spots that render me completely putty. He would whisper in his Florentine dialect how much he wants me to be his and only his, before finally slipping his hard cock between my thighs and finally making me his own all night long.

With stamina for days, we would have several rounds, until we are both sore and spent, but happy. And then, I would spend the rest of the night kissing the tip of his nose, his closed eyelids, lingering on his scar as I infuse all my love in that kiss.’

Confession [@nemo-my-name-forevermore]