I want to deliver tea to Starrick. I’ll make sure the tea is a nice and warm instead of hot. And once I bring it into his office, I’ll take a chair in front of his desk, and slowly unbutton my corset. With my bare chest exposed, I’ll purposely take his tea, and pour it all of my breasts, rubbing into my skin. I can feel his anger yet, he’s more aroused. When I pour him a new cup, he’ll take his cock into his hand so he could cum in the new tea. He’ll slide it over, and watch me drink it.
‘Arno wrapping his pretty lips around Jacob’s erection while I watch them. Both of them know I like the show they’re putting on for me. “Go on,” Jacob says, “give us a show too, love.” And both of them moan while I start to play with my pussy for them.’
Arno screencap [x]
Lately, I’ve been fantasizing about Maxwell Roth. I’m not sure whether I want to have that nice and loving sex where he’ll nip my neck and collar bone with my back arched under him, or that rough and chaotic fucking where I allow his insanity to escape onto my body right on the damn stage of his famous theatre. My arms pinned above my head underneath him, maybe they’re tied with rope where it can rub against my wrists and he can lick my wounds later with a wild grin.
‘Since the 5th of Feb. is my birthday and I never celebrate it anyway. I think Crawford, Haytham, Shay, Jacob, Pitcairn, Hickey, Johnson and Charles would do a wonderful job at surprising me on my birthday. Beginning with breakfast in bed, a nice massage? just a long day to spend with these sexy bastards. With as highlight of my day? The real present!! Hot, steamy, kinky (and loving) sex with each and every one of these men. It would be a birthday never to forget and I’d happily give up my ability to walk for the next few days (if not longer).’
Buon compleanno! May your special day be filled with gifts and love and these sexy men ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

‘I would love to be sandwiched in between Lucifer Morningstar and Jacob Frye after I watch them pleasure each other. Lucifer can take the rear, Jacob can fill me with his babies. 😈’
Confession [@jezsiema]
I don’t normally like men with facial hair but Jacob. Oh, Jacob. How I want to feel your beard all over my skin preferably against my neck when you leave hickeys and most especially my inner thighs when you eat me out.
‘I was the ‘budding photographer’ who confessed about wanting to take nudes of Evie. In my fantasy now, she’s more forward and likes us to experiment. She asks me to take a picture of her naked, bound and blindfolded. It takes all of my willpower to keep taking pictures of her when all I want to do is to fuck her right then.’
‘I’m a sucker for the feeling of someone’s hair when its just been cut/shaved, so I would love to run my fingers over Crawford Starrick’s freshly shaved hair on the back of his head. He’d notice my little obsession and he’d lap it up, practically purring as I massage his scalp. He’d pull me in to kiss him and my hands would travel up to the longer strands on the top and pull them, making him moan as he kissed me. He’d take me to bed and show me how much he enjoyed my little obsession.’
Confession [@castielsangel-x]
This is my very first time in London and I got to see the Big Ben! Incredible, but all the time I could only wish (if not, imagine) me sucking on Jacob or Jacob on me before we do our leap of faith from BB. Cheers! (them UK style kickin in)
Confession by @kaveenselvi
‘Imagine this: if Jacob would be a Templar, he would be a perfect opposite from the Assassin. Of course there would be his teasing but it would be more intimating and he could be more dominant. Also prepare for the riding crop ladies because he will use it. Very. Often. Sliding the tip of the crop against your thigh while you’re completely at his mercy.’
Confession @threrorian










