“Regarding the Connor’s shoulders post… I quite agree and would very much like to see my ankles resting on said shoulders :3″
Ayyy, anonimo… I know you sent this to confess yourself, but I feel this is directed to me and my desire for this man. Bless you, anonimo!
~Claudia
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Someone as constantly selfless as Connor deserves the same treatment from a lover – I’d love nothing more than to lay him down on a bed of grass and spend hours getting him off in million different ways. Bringing all of his wildest fantasies to life, putting a satisfied smile on his face, helping him realize that he’s not alone.
‘I’m a boy, and Ezio, Desmond, and especially Altaïr make me go weak at the knees. I’ve fantasized about them ever since the games came out.’
I love imagining a wedding night with Ratonhnhaké:ton; but we made promises that we won’t touch ourselves for a month before the mariage. We barely make it to the manor, we start to kiss; exploring the texture of our lips. Then, he starts to strip me gently, and finally when I’m left with garters and a lace bodysuit, he pulls me to the bed, right on top of him; passionately kisses my neck and says “You are my universe, my one and only. I am so glad that you chose me.” And the night starts…
“I like to think that Connor likes it when I paint my nails. He just enjoys seeing a different color on my nails every time I give him a hand/blow job.”
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‘I love imagining Jacob and Connor taking turns fucking each other every chance they get. God I wish I could watch..’
‘I want Ratonhnhaké:ton to tie my wrists together over my head, push me hard against a tree in the forest, and fuck me so damn hard that I feel it the next day.’
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‘Since you explained in a post that Connor’s most sensitive body part apparently would be his thighs, I’m quite sure he’s totally into thigh riding 😀’
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As my dear Claudia would put it – Sign me up 👌 😏
~ Signora Paola
‘I think we all need a bit of Connor.. IN.. us… huehuehuehuehue. *lenny face*’
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‘It’s been a very long month for Haytham, losing the control he has over every situation in the colonies. He finds me asleep in his chair. He has a way of waking me up when he needs physical intimacy, by kneading my inner thighs. I moan and squirm as I wake to him towering over me, nodding to his questioning gaze. Haytham groans at the wetness he finds when he slips his fingers inside my pussy, then lowering his head to bite at my neck and roughly driving two, then three fingers in quick strokes, hitting deep. Each time it draws a cry or moan from my mouth, earning filthy, wet praises against my neck. He hasn’t told me not to cum, though I try not to but now his strokes are hitting that spot every time and it makes me unfold with a loud cry and hips arching off the chair. Through the orgasmic haze, I can feel his snarl and he bites down hard on my shoulder as he pulls his cock free, slicking it up, pushing forward into my cunt, fucking me tortuously slow as punishment.’
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