‘I was watching some images of Arno wearing his bare chest uniform and Holy Sweet Jesus! I want to park my face all over his chest, kiss it and lick off the sweat if I could.’
‘Even though my birthday was on the 20th of April, I would love nothing more than to extend that celebration through the rest of the month, just relaxing and making sweet and saucy love with Arno. Whether it’s nights full of tender kisses and indulging in sweet treats or nights with some hair pulling and rowdiness, it doesn’t matter, I’ll gladly have him both ways. (And I wouldn’t mind one bit if Jacob wanted to join us on some of those nights as well.)’
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Belated happy birthday, dearest confessor! We hope you had a good one!
‘Arno has been through so much. I just want to make sweet love to him, not only sex and quickies (which we will have, mind you), just lovemaking with cuddles, laughs, and sweet nothings. He deserves the best, spoil him with compassion and tenderness. I just adore him.’
‘I want to bathe myself with Ezio‘s and Arno‘s cum.’
‘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!’
‘Wish I can put my face between Arno‘s or Connor‘s thighs.’
‘I just want Arno to wrap his lips around my clit. I want to see him smirk and punish me for being such a bad girl.’
Confession [@ellebastille]
‘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…’
‘I don’t know a word of French, but I fantasized of getting down and dirty with Arno and him whispering anything during sex, even if he tells me I smell like garbage in French I’ll be in paradise, oh yes, daddy!’
‘I’m the new doctor in the French brotherhood. One evening I was called to treat one of the assassins in the Cafe Theater. When I came to the room on the second floor, I saw my patient – a beautiful naked long-haired brunette with brown eyes and a devilish smile. “Haven’t we met before? I’m Arno.” When I finished dressing his wound and was about to leave, he touched my cheek and said, “Leaving already, belle? Not so fast.” He pulled me to his body and kissed me, and after that kiss I was no longer able to walk or think. Just have fun).’