‘Yesterday was my birthday, 8/23 and last night I had a dream where Arno fucked me continuously while dirty talking in French then later on, I gave him a blowjob. I can never get enough of that French boy’s ass.’
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Belated happy birthday, amico mio! We hope it was a great one (and we hope you get more dirty Arno dreams in the future ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
‘I want Arno to fuck me from behind, doggy style. I want him to pull my head back roughly by my hair and whisper roughly in my ear, in German, what he wants to do to me. Then he would kiss and bite my neck roughly and rub my clit until I convulse and moan his name. And then I would collapse onto the floor because my muscles could no longer hold me up and Arno would roll off of me and pull me close, praising me for being such a submissive bitch.’
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‘After my evening shower, while standing in front of the wardrobe, I hear the window creaking slightly. Before I could turn, Arno is already behind me. Pulling me so close and harsh with his hidden blade right at my neck. “Stay quiet and I’ll take what’s mine,” he whispers with a very low tone. “Really? Show me what’s YOURS, monsieur.” He pushes me to my now closed wardrobe and rips me off the towel before I could realise. Placing his warm palm on my vagina and another hand fondling one of my breasts, he growls, “These are mine, YOU are mine, and I will do you as I see fit” while slowly dipping a finger in my hole. Then while I try to settle down in that pleasure of him fingering me, he pushes me to the bed and looks at my pussy and smirks from under his hood.
‘I tried to pull my knees closer to hide the embarrassment of him looking at me. “Don’t hide from me, you know you can’t,” he parts my knees, “and now, you’re VERY naked.” He slowly leans to kiss while he penetrates. I tuck my legs around his slim hips and grab his stiff muscular arms under his blue coat. He was naked below his hips. He slowly and calmly makes love to me and comes in me. And when he was done, does his pants, I mutter weakly at him, “Don’t go, monsieur… I hate your absence.” “I must go to the sanctuary, Bellec wants to have me execute a mission for him,” he says while sharing another passionate kiss and jumps out of the window, while I jump out of the bed wrapped in blanket, smelling of him, watch him walk ever so manly in the streets of Paris.’
‘I want to be fucked by Arno while him wearing his Assassin robe, kiss him with his hood on and while I grab his cute naked ass.’
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‘I love how each of the AC boys/girls have their sexual dualities; both rough and hungry yet soft and passionate. I’m sure Jacob or Edward, beasts as they are, can be soft, warm and make your heart cum out of your pussy. And yet hunks like Arno and Connor can also be dominant and relentless, hips whipping against your clit till you’re sore down there it’s almost blue 😍’
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Oh, I definitely agree. I think these fine gentlemen would be, ehem, flexible enough to change their sexual “tune” however you want it. We all have our days when all we want is soft lovemaking that lasts all through the night, and those days that we just want some rough tumble that leaves us sore. 😉 Just because these gentlemen led the roughest or romantic polls doesn’t mean that they’re completely incapable of doing the opposite. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
‘Imagine being stuck in a love triangle with Jacob and Arno. No matter what kind of competition they have, it always ends in a draw. The two decided to settle the score with a new way – by having a threesome with you. Whose name you moan first, wins.’
‘I know Signora Paola says that Jacob’s a member of the Mile High club, but you could also say that Arno and Elise were the earliest members before that was even a thing. Hell, we don’t know what happened up in that hot-air balloon. There was certainly plenty of room for them to… have their initiation to that club.’
Oh, I agree. Especially with Arno’s grin the morning after (˵ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°˵)
~ Signora Paola
‘Arno seems like the most unassuming of the Assassins, but why do I get the feeling he wouldn’t be afraid to get down and whenever and wherever? Feeling frisky at a family gathering? He’ll tease the hell out of you before you finally drag him away and have him finish what he started. You’re in a public setting? He’ll covertly dry hump you or get you off.’
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‘I want Arno as my husband for sweet and lovely sex and Jacob as my lover for savage sex against the wall… Is too much to ask?’
‘It’s my birthday (7/25) and all I wish for is Arno giving me a lap dance~ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
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From all of us at La Rosa in Fiore, happy birthday! In the absence of an Arno shaking his booty I hope you like the little Photoshop “doctoring” I did for this image. o/
~ Signora Paola
