‘Shay and I are having a noisy time locked in his cabin one night on the Morrigan. The next morning, my crew mates ask me what we were doing. Coyly, I tell them I was “just following captain’s orders.”’
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‘Ciao, mi chiamo Leonora, recently I’ve been having dreams of Shay and Jacob sneaking into my room at night and sweeping me away to a world where all the assassins are. They introduce me as their lover and as night falls, Jacob slides his hands up the back of my skirt while we’re in public and Shay drags me into dark alleyways to push me up against walls to kiss me senseless and pull away my clothes and at the end of the night the fuck me on a rooftop under the moonlight asking me to stay.’
‘I ship Shay x Haytham. I imagine them on the Morrigan, in the captain’s cabin, Haytham on his back on the bed and Shay riding him slowly but surely, Shay calling Haytham ‘Grand Master’, knowing it made him even more aroused, until they both come hard.’
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‘I’m a pirate queen, and I’m allied with the templars. They give me Shay as a ‘gift’ (whereas, in reality, he’s to act as my guard as my favourite ‘gifts’ are always by my side), which means he has to play the part. Think a Slave Leia chain around his neck, leather shoulder armor and a short loincloth. All with a nice black/royal blue theme. Eventually we fall in love and he becomes my prince consort, but one side affect is he adores being dominated and playing my slave in bed.’
‘I am Shay’s girl for good, he never lets Haytham take me but that does not mean the grandmaster is not allowed to please me. He licks my clit, runs his tongue between my wet folds while I deep throat him. At the same time Shay’s pounding me like there is no tomorrow. Our entwined arms create an arch over Haytham’s body. We wait for each other, synchronize our joined coming. Our bodies freeze up at once, give ourselves to the pleasure we all yearn so much to claim us. Grunting, moaning, whimpering into the night, our gratified union sounds like a symphony for three. Exclusively composed for us. Afterwards I sleep between my templar lovers, their arms around me while the Morrigan is smoothly gliding on the white waves taking us where we have to be.’
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“Shay and I are on the Morrigan, in his captain’s cabin. He takes pleasure from hearing me moan and gasp, and yanks my hair when I try to muffle my cries into the sheets. Shay has no shame and wants me to be loud so everyone hears. Then he’ll wrap his arms under my armpits while fucking into me and hold me to his chest so my mouth is pressed to his ear. I can feel his hot skin slapping against my soaked pussy, his grunts becoming rougher and louder, a tell that he’s seconds away from coming”.
Confessed by: leisurelywasting
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“My ultimate fantasy is to walk in on Shay and Haytham having passionate sex and letting me watch. Once I’ve had my fill, Shay asks “are ya just gonna stand there and watch, or are ya gonna be a good lass and join us?” Who am I to turn them down?”
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‘There are no words to describe how much I want Shay.’