‘Yusuf has the tired eyes that I find irresistible. Those eyes looking over me as he holds my legs by my head. Seeing how submissive I am to him showing that I am all his.’
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“I wanna wrap a scarf around Yusuf’s neck as he fucks me in missionary, watching every change in his face. I smile as he releases and we passionately kiss as he lays on top of me”.
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‘I want Yusuf Tazim’s baklava.’
‘God. A threesome between Revelations Ezio and 1888 Jacob would be amazing. I would not pass up a chance with those DILFs anyday. Maybe Old Haytham can join and add a little extra spice. Yummy!!!’
“Altaïr and Ezio’s lip scars are so damn sexy. I fantasize about riding either of their faces with my knees spread, planted into the mattress & gripping the headboard, while I’m being eaten out. I imagine Ezio would mostly dip his tongue in my cunt, occasionally nipping away at my bud with playful licks. Fully devouring me. While Altair would focus solely on my clit, kneading my ass cheeks and encouraging my thrusts against his mouth with his hands. Guhh, I get so wet thinking about it each time”.
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“I want a threesome with Clay, Desmond and Shaun. The thought of them taking turns to fuck me senseless drives me wild…”
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‘Tbh, he may not be the hottest but I would totally fuck Yusuf for his accent. Like his accent can bring me into mind boggling orgasms in a flick of the wrist 😉 It’s amazing.’
‘I’m not sure whether I’d rather watch Revelations!Ezio getting it on with Yusuf or join in…. both. Both is *definitely* good.’
‘Lately I’ve had this fantasy of being in a threesome with Clay and Desmond. I’d love nothing more than to have Clay sinking into me from behind whilst my hands cling through Desmond’s hair as he hungrily assaults my lips with his and takes me from the front. Clay’s fingers would almost be bruising against my hips as their cocks sink inside me and the three of us would be sharing desperate, needy kisses as we tangle tongues and get reduced to nothing but a rutting, moaning mess against the wall.’