‘I don’t know what is, but older Shay makes me so hot and bothered. I can just imagine how amazing he’d be in bed. He’d know all the right spots to touch and he’d relish in watching me cum for him over and over. I’d barely be able to walk after Shay’s through with me.’
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‘I want Cleopatra to whisper all the filthy things she wants from me in my ear in that heavenly, melodic voice of hers as she teases me mercilessly, making me beg for her to fuck me. Bonus points if she mixes in another language.’
My birthday is on November 22nd and all I can think of is a passionate night of Jacob Frye showing me how good it feels to lose my virginity. -blushes-
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‘Just looking at Arno’s beautiful face makes me think all sorts of sinful thoughts. Those sensual, perfect lips and those dark, brooding eyes coupled with the velvety tones of his voice drive me wild. I imagine he and I together in some dark little alcove in Paris, him murmuring to me to stay discreet, as his hands wander up my skirt and I muffle my cries of delight against his neck.’
‘I can’t help but imagine Aya’s beautiful lips on my pussy; her dark, kohl-lined eyes locked with mine as she eats me out and drives me to the highest realms of pleasure.’
‘Much has been said about his voice, but can you imagine how Jacob would sound like when he’s giving you oral? Because I can’t imagine him being quiet while he’s doing it. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) I bet he’d make the dirtiest type of growls. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
Imagine your favorite character tying you up and blindfolding you, then touching you in every way possible except directly fucking you.
‘I just love Ezio so much. Everytime I think of him just whispering such sinful promises in my ear in his beautiful accent, I get so wet and horny.’
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‘Cleopatra needs to ride my cock while I cup her titties in my hands, watching her eyes roll as she moans like the harlot queen she’s made out to be.’
‘Bayek’s bathtowel outfit distracts me from playing stealthy. I cant stop daydreaming touching his beautiful bronze chest and fingers gliding down toward his torso feel the knot of muscles.. pull the towel tugging at his hips and let it fall at his feet. All the while him staring at me intently. I have the urge to touch myself right now as I write this. K bye.’