Okay it’s Saint Patrick’s Day, so Shay gets his chance. I want him to take me surrounded by nature after training when he removes his heavy clothes, sweating more from lust and heat.

On the high seas, he fills me to the brim in his quarters when the sea is rocking the ship and it increases his depth inside my walls.

He can get particularly handsy in the pub after so much beer. He can take me for a good, long love making on a proper stable yet creaking bed or out back for a hard, rough fucking against the wall of the pub. Lady or whore. I’m his.

And that accent makes me cum more times than any man or woman can count.

Confession [@silverlightsaber]