‘I’m a bi girl who usually leans to guys, but I want nothing more than a threesome with Arno and Elise with me as the center of attention, I’d love them both to dom me and I’d love to dom them as well.’
‘I’m in the middle of a ménage à trois with Arno and Elise. Foreplay starts out slowly, but as I stimulate Elise with my fingers and tongue, she quickly approaches her orgasm, her body shuddering in pleasure beneath me. I smirk at Arno, challenging. He narrows his eyes, threatened by my ability to satisfy Elise, and – determined not to be outdone – he seizes me around my waist, bends me over, and fucks me furiously into a haze of white-hot pleasure as I cling desperately to the sheets.’
‘Élise and I take turns to pleasure our boy Arno – Élise will work his cock between her generous breasts until he cums all over her chest and her face; and I’ll ride him, rocking him between my hips until he’s moaning desperately beneath me. Élise and I then satisfy each other, working ourselves to orgasm with our lips and fingers and tongues, much to Arno’s viewing pleasure.’
Arno and Élise are in bed, in the throes of passionate lovemaking. I think they do not notice me peeping from behind the door, but as Élise comes down from her orgasm, she playfully proposes, “And when are you going to let your little friend join us?” To my shock, surprise (and secret delight), they invite me to join them, and my nervousness gives way to boundless pleasure as both Arno and Élise tease, tempt, and please me with their deft mouths, hungry lips and supple fingers …
Today, August 26th, is Arno’s birthday. What will we do, Élise and I, to please him? Lesbian tribbing on his cock and the most savage sex ever in Eiffel Tower. Oh yes… 😏
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‘Since Élise and Arno spent a lot of time apart (with letters being their only form of contact between them as Élise travelled France on Templar training), I can imagine them having the most passionate, explosive reunion sex when Élise returned home. All that pent-up sexual frustration and raging libidos must mean that when they did meet after months apart, they could not wait to get each other’s clothes off. Nothing says ‘I missed you’ more than a long, good fuck.’
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I’m going to go right ahead and say it: I’m pretty sure that Arno is VERY well-endowed “down there”. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) I can justify this! It’s because I’m certain Elise de la Serre is a difficult woman to please, and one of the many reasons she’s stuck with Arno for so long is because he’s exceptional in the bedroom, and has *ahem* assets that most men cannot compare to. Elise is not going to give that up for anyone else. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (I can’t believe I just typed all of that)
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I like to imagine Elise making sure Arno got invited to fancy events, or helping him sneak in, if only so the two of them could keep count of how many rich people’s beds they’ve fucked in at bourgeois parties.
‘Elise comes home to find the house warm and toasty, the fire crackling and and a present in the bedroom: Arno barely festively clothed, but handsome and perfect waiting to present a gift of bareback cream pie fucking.’
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