‘I’m not usually into blowjobs, but for Shay’s birthday I would worship his member all day.’
‘For my favourite Colonial Templar’s birthday, I’d like to poledance for him to the song “Don’t You Know” by Jaymes Young. Then I’d take him to my bed and we’d have tons of rough and passionate sex until we’re both too tired to move. Happy birthday, Shay <3′
Confession [@ cat-botherer]
I wanna tie, ride and satisfy Shay so badly that I’m about to lose my mind.
‘I’d pay GOLD to get insulted in French by Chevalier while being dominated. Ahh. ♥’
‘(Okay doing this on my phone so bear with me.) I have the biggest crush on Shay, Connor and Jacob. What I wouldn’t give to be taken by either of them!! Jacob with his playful but rough nature would surely be fun. Shay with his calm cool voice and way with words. And Connor’s sweet personality but beast of a body! OHHH MY! 😆’
‘As I enjoy a back massage, laying on the bed naked, I noticed as Liam worked on my hardened back that he was naked as well, kneeling on top. As he’d finished he carefully lowered himself as he laid on top of my back, his manhood inside me as I arranged my legs for him. As he started slowly he’d kissed my ear and neck making me moan. Then the Irish man became faster, harder, until when we both climaxed, we’d grip each other’s hands tight. Filled with his seed, I tilted my head and kissed him.’
I’d love to see Haytham cum on Shay’s pretty face.
‘I’m watching the area from above when I notice the infamous Shay Cormac himself. I leap down on him but end up pinned to the ground by his muscular body. I look up at my mortal enemy. “Hello, assassin,” he greets me, taking his mask off. I gasp. None of the stories mentioned Cormac is THAT hot. Amused with my reaction, he places his hand between my thighs, making me gasp again. “How about we don’t kill each other?” I nod slowly. Soon after Shay’s name can be heard from a nearby haystack…’
Confession [@cat-botherer]
‘I got sent on a mission with Shay Cormac, the man I’ve dreamt of since I joined the Order. The task took us longer than we planned and Shay didn’t bring a mirror with him so one evening he asked me to shave him with his dagger. Distracted by how close he is and how stunning he looks, I left a small cut on his cheek. He said it’s nothing, but I licked my finger and wiped the blood off. “Thank you,” he said, suddenly dropping to his knees and untying my pants. “May I return the favour?”’
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For me, Shay’s body is so much more than just a bunch of pixels. I can easily imagine his strong arms embracing me; his scent- pleasantly mixed smells of sea, gunpowder and sweat- filling my nostrils; his warm, hairy chest meeting my breasts as he pulls me closer to him; his soft lips and rough stubble against the crook of my neck… and his accelerated heartbeat and heavy panting when he slides his thick, throbbing member in me, filling me up so perfectly…