‘Me and Shay’s birthday are close together, I’m 5 days after him, I would like to book a weekend with him at some lovely hotel, and spend the weekend however he likes, blissful sex, with his birthday presents of me, or just watching TV snuggled in the bed with just his shirt on. ( Some undies too 😂 )’
‘I don’t have an awful lot to say but I’d love to suck Shay’s dick on his birthday 😇🎁’
Confession [@marshmallow–3]
‘Something about smearing some vanilla icing on the tip of Shay’s cock and sucking it clean speaks to me. HBD Shay!’
‘I wouldn’t care if Shay killed my dad. I’d still fuck him I think. He’s so hot.’
‘Once I saw the “character speaks expressionlessly monotone as they go into detail of all the sexual activities they want to perform on your body” imagine. It fits Shay, weaponizing that accent of his. I imagine him tightly but delicately holding me, his mouth to my ear only about how he wants to pound me until the whole crew hears my cries. Suck on my breasts like a starving man, then clean me up with oral – and finish me off with cuddling. I’d immediately throw away all my clothes and let him.’
‘For Shay’s birthday, I’d let him do whatever he wants with me. He can tie me up, cum inside me, fuck me in the ass, hell he can watch Haytham fuck me if he wants.’
‘I want Shay to squirt his Irish cream all over my face.’
‘My first love – when Shay accepted my confession with a chaste kiss. He asks how I would like my first time to be. Even on his day a man as selfless as he would only ask of what he could do for others. I told him no, it’s either what he wishes to do with me or not at all. He smiles and kisses my forehead, agreeing. He took my virginity – in god knows how many positions, sensual one session than rough another. He gave me a variety of sensations and only told me those moments were the best gifts.’
‘Shay is an Assassin Hunter. I bet you that he makes a good Primal Hunter, too. I want primal play with him so bad. He can hunt me down like the lone, feral wolf he is. I want him to track my scent in the woods, chase me down, and put up a good, primal fight. I want him to lick me, bite me, pull my hair, scratch my arse, growl like one who has claimed me as his…I want to see him unleash his inner beast and become wild with me.’
Confession [@haythamsenpai]