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Confessions, Paola's Choice

April 7, 2021

I’m learning Italian in college and I have such a vivid daydream of me entering in a classroom of Italian 101. The teacher is absent but there is a substitute teacher coming over named Prof. Ezio Auditore. When he enters the classroom, my heart somersaults like a maniac the moment I see him. During the class I could barely write, and I can see that he was making some small glimpse on me and whenever he does, I look away to hide my blush. For over two weeks as a sub, my mind derails with passion and desire to get even close to him.

One day, during a test, I stood up to give my paper to him; he was writing down something and when he rises his head, sees me, and drops his pen, we just locked eyes for like seconds. “My paper, professore” I said. “Grazie.” He responds. Later at the library, to pick up more books on learning Italian, I see Ezio. The whole library was empty, and the librarian was miles away from us and listening to music on his headphones. I suddenly became a stone right in front of him. He stood up from the table and closed the book, looking at me. “You did good at the test.” He said with a heavy accent, “but we can do better.”

“Oh, how?” I asked.

What came next was intense: a table was behind me and I sat there while Ezio places his hands on each side of the table, I was trapped; my breathing went crazy. “Learn these words: Più, Forte, and Sì.” I obeyed to anything he said, the unbuttoned my blouse, my jeans, unclasped my bra, and pulled my underwear, I undressed him too. He kissed my lips lightly first, caressed my breast until the kisses went frantic, tongue against tongue, breath against breath, both moaning and breaking our lips to breathe a little. Slowly, he places his fingers in my spot and rub it until I swoon.

The sex was glorious: we went on for an hour going coital and anal, yelling “Più” “Forte” and “Sì” every time he rams me until I come and yelled out “Sì.” When we went oral, he says “Say, ‘Per favore’” “Per favore” I answered while I caressed his long ponytail and took off his ribbon to mute my orgasms because it was gonna be intense and it was. At the end, he kisses me and tells me he was burning for me the moment he entered the class. He says: “I will tutor you from now on, micina.” His days as a sub were almost over, we kept our affair as secretly as we could until I graduated and left my country to go to Italy with him.

Translations:

Più – More

Forte – Hard

Si – Yes

Per Favore – Please

Micina – (Female) Kitten

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

April 5, 2021

‘Like always, I keep thinking about being with Arno. It’s been a while since I’ve been with anyone, but I’d love to have a turn with him. I can’t decide how I’d want him: I love the idea of a gentle Arno, slowly spreading me out and taking his time, with sweet kisses and endearments. He’d take care of me so well, I think. On the other hand, the idea of a rougher Arno, pinning me down and taking what he wants instead of his time, endearments still there but rougher, mixed in with comments about how good I am or how I’ve made him feel. I’d be helpless and just melt into it, happy for a night or more to be his. I mean, either way I’d like to have him, the night would end with him holding me close as I drift off to sleep warm and happy, so it’d have to be a win-win!’

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

March 22, 2021

‘More often than not, when watching the cutscenes in Unity, I can’t help but imagine Arno talking so casually in my ear in the soft, velvety voice of his about a mission or the most random subject, while his hands and his cock are doing things to me below; his words interrupted by the occasional kiss, sigh or groan as his own excitement grows. Doesn’t matter where. It could in his bed, where we have all the time in the world…in a private room during a mission, while he’s waiting and keeping an eye out for a target to show up…or even riskily standing in the corner of a crowded room, with no one noticing just what is going on between our bodies underneath those long, gorgeous robes of his…’

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

February 20, 2021

‘I have recently got assassin’s creed syndicate and the first thing I can say Jacob is definitely my type but once I saw him on the train sitting, all I could think of whenever he’s alone he masterbates with half his clothing or nude. If it’s the second one, UGH I would want to be there and riding him while hearing his beautiful and raspy voice moaning and grunting while watching his expression. 🥵

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

February 6, 2021

One night, Sigurd and I had a few drinks to celebrate his arrival. We shared a few words and a few laughs before we began to flirt with each other, leading the conversation to be very suggestive. Then, we acted out on what was said. It started off simple with simple words of praises such as compliments. I, admiring Sigurd’s personality and everything physical about him, while he focused on admiring my smallest of actions and reactions to everything he says. It wasn’t long before he was able to read how obvious I was and began to memorize each small detail. Captivated, I leaned in and we shared a small kiss on the lips.

Everything about the moment was beautiful. The feeling and warmth of another person against me, the strong, bitter taste of alcohol lingering in his mouth and the intoxicating scent of earth. In bed, his scent only grew stronger, but I never seemed to get enough of him. Earth, sweat, musk, alcohol. We had sex in different positions, each of them involving me being the bottom and him being on top, having his way, and controlling when it was okay to cum. Afterwards, we bathed together, and that’s when I realized, I could never part from this man. I love you.

Confession [@x-klamstrakur]

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

January 23, 2021

‘Self care is imagining Connor back from a mission, pinning you against the nearest wall and pushing into you from behind while he palms your breasts and pants how much he missed you in your ear.’

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

January 19, 2021

‘I have a feeling that Edward would be veeeery voracious at oral.
He starts by kissing your pussy over your panties, his tongue applying just the right pressure to your clit. After a bit of teasing he takes off your panties, his stubble feels delicious between your thighs and he would start to leave love bites on your inner thighs
He begins to eat you out, leaving marks of his fingertips on your hips while he tries to get you still to flick his tongue over you clit, he hums and moans on your cunt, then runs his tongue over your slit to lap at your juices.
To finish you off he bends your legs and puts your ankles practically on your ears to devour you like his last meal.
You become over sensitive so you have to pull his hair to bring him up (he gets lost in the sauce), his stubble is dampened of your juices, he proceeds to grab your neck and kiss you in the most sinful way.
Kenway men are just
 🤤ugh’

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

January 9, 2021

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]

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

January 3, 2021

‘I love 1868!Jacob, with all of my soul, but 1888!Jacob has a special place in my heart. I love to imagine him coming back home after a long day of roaming around London, adrenaline still pumping in his veins, so pent up and eager to slip between my thighs that the moment he has eyes on me, he doesn’t even take off his coat or his gloves: he just scoops me up, pins me against the wall and takes me right there and then, nipping at my neck and growling against my skin how he had waited all day to come home and and take me in all the way he knows I adore, while pounding into me like there was no tomorrow….and that would be only the beginning of a night together, that would end with us falling asleep in each other’s arms, as the sun comes up. *heavy sigh*’

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

December 31, 2020

‘Nothing could get me hotter or wetter than feeling Connor shove me down on my knees and my elbows while he pulls my ass up to claim it like it was his and his alone. His strong, broad frame pressed down on my body, hearing him growl and moan over how good I make him feel… I would love nothing more than to make him feel as good as good as he’d make me feel.’

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