Assassin’s Creed III

Things have gotten hot and heavy between you and Connor before but they’ve never proceeded below the waist. He always derails things and the moment ends—until now.

You’re straddling him, both of you roughly grinding against each other seeking any friction you can get. You break off from the intense kiss to lean down to bite at his neck when you finally manage to get a hand down his pants. Then you realize why he always stopped things before they got this far—he’s huge. You always thought he was just shy or nervous but the apologetic look on his face and mumbling of, “no one’s ever been able to” tells you otherwise.

He didn’t want to hurt you.

You smirk, welcoming the challenge, and whisper in his ear, “then I’ll have to show you what you’ve been missing out on” and before he has time to react you’re stripping him of his pants and yourself of your dress. You position yourself above him, deliberately rubbing his cock against you so he can feel how wet you are, and then you gently begin to lower yourself onto him. He sinks into you slowly, inch by inch, his eyes rolling back and gripping your hips tightly as you feel yourself expand around him. You’ve never been stretched open this much before and all you can do is shudder and loosely scratch at his chest as you finally take him all in. After a few moments to adjust and revel in the pleasure you give him a nod and he starts moving, quickly building up a pace until he’s relentlessly slamming into you. It doesn’t take long until you’re both coming, you’ve never been this full before and he’s never been able to completely take someone, but it’s the most intense body shaking orgasm either of you have ever had.