For Desmond’s birthday, I’d let him have his way. Whether it be rough and hard or gentle and soft. It’s Desmond’s day so everything is Desmond’s way 😉
On Desmond’s birthday, I’d like to be his little come slut. Get my mouth filled by his come as I suck on his dick, then be thrown on his bed and fucked mercilessly as he dives us both to climax. Then, after we catch our breaths, another turn.
As Ezio is my favorite assassin and the only assassin I played with, I can’t help but imagine the young Ezio taking me into his strong arms. Clothes are scattered in the room, forgotten as Ezio is leaving hickeys all over my body. He would whisper dirty words into my ear as he takes me from behind. He would tease and smirk at me as I moan and scream his name.
‘I imagine fingering Claudia in the Villa Auditore in Monteriggioni, trying to keep quiet lest someone hears, muffling our sensual moans underneath pillows. We almost get caught by Ezio, who is none the wiser about our escapades.’
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‘I want to suck La Volpe’s cock and hear him moaning in pleasure, finally letting his guard down, crying out my name and not caring if the entire guild hears. He lets me take control; he’s a fox that needs to be tamed.’
‘I’m teaching my little sister to play Assassin’s Creed II. She keeps commenting on how strong Ezio must be to do all the climbing. All I can think about is him using that strength to pin me down and have his way with me.’
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‘We would dance the whole Valentine’s day with Ezio at a masquerade ball and the night would go by with passionate, sweaty love making.’
I’ve always had this huge fantasy about having a threesome with Altaïr and Ezio. Both of them would definitely know how to treat me right. Ezio would lie on his back and gently pull me down onto him as he began kissing the side of my neck and whispering in Italian. Altaïr would ask permission twice to remove my underwear and touch me before slowly licking a strip up my pussy. I would cry out, one hand knotted in Altaïr’s hair, his golden eyes looking up at me from below, his smirk from in between my legs. Ezio would chuckle just a little & tell me how good I was doing, still kissing my neck. Altaïr makes me come three times & by then I’m an absolute mess. Ezio would carefully place me on the bed as Altaïr leant down & asked me if I was alright, his hair messy from me grabbing it. Ezio would then enter me, slowly & carefully, cursing silently while Altaïr looked on with lust in his eyes. Once switching again, they would hold me between them, lips pressed against my skin & sleep.
‘I honestly think that of all the Assassins it’s Ezio who eats pussy like a champ.’
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