‘I’d let Arno have his way with me on his birthday. Let him tie me up and tease me to his heart’s content before making love every which way we can.’
‘I want to take a drunk Shay/Jacob/Arnoback his place tease him, get him real hard and then leave but I’ll show up really early just to wait for him to get up and pretend we had sex. Feel free to imagine their faces when they can’t remember all the fun we didn’t have!’
Confession [@ellie-rosewood]
‘Bless me father, for I have sinned. I dreamed of a confession that turned my sin into a blessing. At the end of it, Arno entered into the confessional. I recited my prayers but it was then he grabbed me from behind to whisper, “Why so much shame?” I felt his hand slip under my skirts. He was holding me tightly against him and started to caress my inner thighs while placing his free hand against my mouth. When he made me reach the seventh heaven, I felt compelled to return the favor…’
‘I cannot stand Arno – I could go on a rant for ages of why I dislike him. Rosa Diaz once said, “You can still hate someone and think they’re hot”- I didn’t fully understand her until I encountered Arno. He’s so sexy it hurts, I’d happily let the man top me in the hate fuck of the century. I’d cuss and insult him as he brings my body to orgasm over and over. Of course every moment afterwards I would spend attempting to purge the memory of when I let him touch me.’
‘The night before my French exam, I was extremely stressed. My French is ok but I couldn’t calm my nerves then I realized how nice it would have been if Arno helped me study and then help me relax by making out, teasing, leaving love bites everywhere and more (while speaking in French).‘
Confession [@ellie-rosewood]
‘I remember reading somewhere that the colour of a man’s lips will resemble the colour of a man’s genitalia. So, whenever I see Arno’s gorgeous, perfect lips I can’t help but think that the head of his cock is that delicious cross between red and pink, expressive and full. I also want to know how thick he is – some pants (like Connor’s costume when he wears it) give a hint, but GOD. I just want to know how pink the head is and how thick so I can prepare for lockjaw to suck it. I really, really want to see him make an ‘O’ face.’
Confession [@warof18dollars12cents]
Now I love Jacob and Connor, but I have to admit that Arno’s lips are very alluring ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
‘Whatever you do, DO NOT think about sitting on Arno’s thighs and riding him…you won’t get much done.’
‘I really can’t decide what kind of sex I’d like to have with Arno. On the one hand, I just want him to be gentle and slow as his big hands hold me as close as possible, the both of us smiling and saying how much we love each other. But on the other I really want my hands bound behind my back while he pulls me back to his body by the neck, choking me and being so rough that I can’t help but go limp and just moan for him — the next day has to be spent looking after my poor ruined body :((’
Confession [@kiatheinsomniac]
‘Arno as the Phantom enters my chambers on a moonless night, where I have been waiting for him. His dark, alluring demeanour draws me to him, where his cool hands feel the goosebumps up my skin as he admires my white slip. Arno turns me away so my back is pressed to his chest, and his fingers toy with the hem of my slip before he reaches my core. ‘Sing for me, my Angel of Music.’ He presses his lips to my ear before he plunges in. I obey, and spend the night singing pleasures for my Phantom.’
