‘For Connors birthday I would wear a red lace corset and a sexy panties, and a pair of stocking, and I wait for him in his bed. I will fullfill his every wishes. Happy birthday Ratonhnhaké:ton! 😉’
Confession [@kittitt]
‘It’s his birthday and I’ve prepared a modest feast at the Homestead. But Connor has not returned. When finally he does, he appears in the doorway soaked in snow and half in blood. At first I worry and rush to him but he assures me he’s alright, taking my warm hand in his big chilled ones. I help him peel off his layers, my favourite part of the day; watching the clothes fall off his bronze skin, smooth but feathered with scars. I always run my hands over them and caress his chest and shoulders. I sometimes tease him with a thumb over his nipples, and he shivers but not from the cold. At some point when it reaches his hip, he rises and then starts to kiss me, and it’s my turn to be touched and stripped. We lose ourselves by the big fire, my nipples hard and on his rocky abs. His erection begins to poke through the thin clothes left on him and I grab hold of it with my thighs. At which point he can’t stand my teasing. And today, he can’t even make it to the bedroom upstairs but begins to take me on the desk. Books scattered and stationery on the floor along with our clothes. The head of his cock expands my entrance and hits the point of ecstasy. I’m screaming his name: “Connor! Connor! Ahhh!” All through the night in various surfaces. And I’m never cold in his embrace. His strong thick arms and back always protecting me. I love him, and he whispers it to me, and at the end of this night, I remember to whisper, ‘Happy Birthday, Ratonhnhaké:ton…’’
Confession [@clehjett]
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‘In an alternate universe, Connor is busy attending business meetings in his family’s company. Especially in April 4th, his birthday. But when he comes home, I greet him naked, converse with a very transparent baby doll over me. Needless to say what comes next.’
Confession [@vickapinto]
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‘For Connor’s birthday, I would gladly give my virginity to him as he gives me his. He’ll make our time together as long as possible so it would seem like an love-making marathon to make sure I am as satisfied as humanly possible. And he’ll even try to make me come more than once, because I’m pretty sure he can~’
Confession [@nerdiebeauty]
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‘When the weather gets warmer, I’d love to take Connor out by the frontier and go sailing with him. The two of us, alone, on a comfortable boat, making love under the stars… That sounds like a wonderful birthday gift for him 🙂’
Confession [@thesugarbandit]
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‘Connor would growl huskily as he pushes my face harshly, forcing me to take all of him inside my warm mouth. I’m blindfolded, and my hands are tied behind my back as I give him The Most Mindblowing (pun intended) Orgasm. Then he’d drag me to him and thrust into me, stroking my own aching cock in time with his thrusts. Happy Birthday, Ratonhnhaké:ton~’
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‘For Connor’s birthday, I want his large hands furiously pumping my cock as loud moans and whimpers escape me. “B-But–It’s your–Ah! B–Birthday–” I stutter out and grip at his perfect shoulders. “Exactly…” he growls and then takes me roughly from behind. Happy Birthday, my love~!’
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‘Connor celebrates his birthday a day after mine. Maybe we should make a fair exchange of gifts, if you understand me ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )’
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‘For Connor’s birthday I would take the cake to the bed. Or forget the cake, the whipped cream would be just enough. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
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‘Since it’s almost Connor’s birthday I want him to find me wrapped in ribbon and laying on his bed.’
Confession [@alsoomsekenway]
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