‘August 26th is my French baby boy Arno’s birthday!!! What can I say to please this gorgeous pixelated boyfriend of mine? Anything he wish is my command. Gentle lovemaking or dirty, rough, going-down-hard sex? ANYTHING FOR ARNO DORIAN!!!! Joyeux anniversaire, mon amour!!’
‘For Arno’s birthday, I would wrap myself with a red bow, in my hand I would hold whipped cream, which I would draw a heart on my breasts, letting him lick it off, and then I would fulfill all his fantasies (especially the wildest ones). Happy birthday, Arno’
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‘For Arno’s birthday, I’d want to make it something really special for him because the poor baby has been through a lot. I’d set up his room all nice for him and make him feel special, no going out or whatever. I’ll do whatever he wants; baths or naps or food. And later that night I’d ride him and make sweet love with him, go with his pace and let him know how much he is loved, and whatever comes, we’d stick together. And then who doesn’t enjoy rounding out the night with cuddles :D’
‘I fantasize about Jacob coming in, all dressed up in his Baron Jordan outfit, and pins me to the wall (like Ezio did with Lucrezia), telling me, “I seem to have made an unscheduled stop” in that amazing low raspy voice of his, while he pulls my hair back. He blindfolds me, he throws me on the bed and roughs me like no one did before. As I climax he whispers, “Sly devil.”‘
‘I want to give Altair the best sloppy tippy of his life. I’ll go down on his massive cock so I’m gagging on it, blacking out from the lack of air and sheer ecstasy of swallowing every drop of his baby batter. Once he’s finished dropping his load in my tummy, I’ll run around and spread my ass for him, so he can put whatever he wants in it…’
‘I dreamt that Arno held me and kissed my neck. His lips were sweet and tender and his hands rested on my buttocks. He slowly undressed me and then we made love passionately on the roof of the Notre-Dame Cathedral. Afterwards, I cuddled into his wonderful arms and I fell asleep … ohh Arno …’
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‘Last night I had this really hot dream where I was straddling and grinding down on Connor’s thic thighs. His hands were gripping my waist increasing the pace until I had an orgasm.’
‘I want to ride on Edward Kenway, just give me a bottle of rum and a steamy night at his room. The Jackdaw is going to be rockin’.’
‘What I’d give to have Bayek or Jacob fuck me in the mating press position. Even better if they would take turns. Just thinking about having my legs all spread out for them and their bodies smothering me makes me so wet.’
‘I want to get face-slapped by Shay‘s massive bulge. I mean… The scene when he was treated for his wounds delight us with that package. 🥴‘