“Butterflies come alive in my tummy when Shay latches the cabin door. We waited all day for this moment to be in each other’s arms. Our cold lips warm fast with hot kisses, Shay dominantly makes love to me. His low husky moan deepens into a grunt, triggers me to cry out his name as our erupted pleasure drag us into the delicious bliss. He is gaze at me with a sweetest smile and I loose myself in his sparkling eyes falling helplessly in love with him forever”.
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“I’m starting to prefer old Jacob more than young Jacob… You know, quality over quantity…“
Confession [hellomikky]
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“I’d love to strip off Shay’s uniform while kissing him all over. Once he was naked, flushed & hard as a rock, I’d tie his hands up over his head & cover his eyes gently w/a soft silk scarf smelling of my perfume. I’d trace my fingers down his body; kissing & massaging him but purposely not touching his throbbing cock. I would gently blow & lick the underside of his dripping head just to hear him moan my name but wouldn’t suck him to release until he was writhing, whining, & begging for it”.
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“This has probably been said but I love to think about Jacob having a daddy kink like I do, and while we’re fucking the word just kind of slips out of my mouth and he’s just like “Dirty little girl, you’ve been quiet this whole time. Guess I’ll have to punish you~“
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“I’m a burlesque star and Jacob, Ezio, Connor, Altaïr and Desmond (why not Shay and Haytham too?) are watching tonight’s show. I’m stripping front of the stage and I wink naughtily at them as they become ragingly aroused and hard. One moment I’m suddenly sucking a lollipop and they are moaning already as they imagine me sucking them. After the show they follow me and have their ways with me.“
Confession [artsymistress]
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“I often fantasize about Jacob barging into my room after an especially rough fight club experience, all beaten up and bloody but also pretty smug, then pushing me up against the wall face first and fucking me hard without a word. The thought of his harsh breath on my neck and the sweet sound of his strained groans make me all worked up real fast. Just imagine the pace and the way he’d take anyone while that good dose of adrenaline still coursing through his system. Mhmm~”
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I can’t help thinking of Edward Kenway whenever I hear the song “Rape me” by Nirvana. Damn, Kurt’s voice at the end of the song fits him so well !
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