‘I listen to the sweet sound of Arno moaning as I ride his thick cock, working the rigid length between my thighs as I try to get it as deep as possible into the wet folds of my pussy. His voice has always sounded beautiful to me, but now as he’s crying out my name like a prayer, his sighs sound almost melodious as I drive him into a crescendo of pleasure. “Oh, oui,” he moans, “oui, oui,” and I feel the throbbing and pulsating of his cock as he orgasms, the heat of his semen blossoming inside me.’
For my favourite twin’s birthday, I have my last exam. It is French, therefore I’m sure Evie and Jacob would not mind inviting over Arno and Elise for some extra study help ;). Arno and Elise would teach me their language by whispering the filthiest things they want to do to me in French, while Evie and Jacob would sample their birthday present: me. After the exam, I would return home and allow Evie and Jacob to properly dive into their birthday present. They can tag team me all day and night!
I’m sitting on the balcony, reading a book, when Arno’s hand grabbed the book and set it down on the bedside table. He unbuttoned his trousers as he lifted my nightgown. Exposing me wet temple to the chilled air. He’d inserted himself in me. My assaain prince loving his maiden with every inch of his heart and cock. Everyone deserves happy endings. Especially Arno. And I hope to be his forever after.
‘Arno has my naked body pressed up against the window of his room overlooking the garden at Le Cafe Theatre. I feel the cool, smooth surface of the glass against my nipples and my cheek as I fog up the glass with my heavy breath. Arno thrusts into me from behind, stimulating me further with his fingers delving into my pussy. It’s then I notice the gardener staring at us in open-mouthed shock at our little display; but knowing we are being watched only drives me closer to my trembling orgasm.’
‘An intense sparring session with Arno in Cafe Theatre’s training room has us both high with excitement and adrenaline. Both of us are fierce in our attacks and unwilling to lose to the other. Something flashes in Arno’s eyes as he smirks, draws in closer to attack, and as I block him, he leans in to give me a kiss and easily disarms me. As my sword clatters to the floor, he rips the shirt off my shoulders, and just as passionately as we fought, we fuck then and there on the training room floor.’
‘On my way back to Versailles, my lust and yearning for Arno only grows stronger the closer we approach Maison de la Serre. I try to control myself when I finally see him at the gates but my pussy is already wet and throbbing as I disembark from the carriage. As soon as we are alone, I pull him into an empty bedchamber, eager and demanding, sighing with pleasure when he returns my kisses with equally-repressed passion. We fuck quickly and quietly, muffling our moans against each other’s mouths.’
‘I can’t imagine anything more then to have a comforting yet passionate moment in bed, but with Arno Dorian as he makes love to me while the song “Some Life” by Lapse is playing in the background. It just seemed so perfect for him at this moment. Now every time I hear that song I get turned on by the haunting new song.’
‘It’s winter in Paris, and it’s much too cold to go outside. Arno and I find more than just a few ways to keep ourselves warmed up and occupied while staying indoors ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Although one would argue, if ‘keeping warm’ was the objective, we would be wearing a lot more clothes than we are now …’
‘My birthday is coming soon (November 1st) and Arno explained to me he would give me my birthday spankings with a sweet birthday surprise ;)’
Joyeux anniversaire from all of us at La Rosa in Fiore! Maybe Arno should spank you the same number of times as your age. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
I’m sitting on the balcony, reading a book, when Arno’s hand grabbed the book and set it down on the bedside table. He unbuttoned his trousers as he lifted my nightgown. Exposing me wet temple to the chilled air. He’d inserted himself in me. My assassin prince loving his maiden with every inch of his heart and cock. Everyone deserves happy endings. Especially Arno. And I hope to be his forever after.