So I was playing Syndicate few days ago and what really happened with it still pisses me off. I was playing as Evie and when I began to take over a gang stronghold it crashed. I was yelling and so furious that I wanted to put Evie on my lap and spank her because I have to do that mission again.
by @threrorian
‘Jacob would so give the best blowjobs. Those lips, his mouth, that smile…has me cumming in minutes. But he would rather tease me first, slapping my cock on his face, smelling my balls, but he would definitely deep throat before letting me cum all over his face. Then he’d either eat the cum to feed it to me.’
‘I feel that Evie is that kind of woman who walks around the house wearing only a shirt, and if I lived with her I will never know how to stop staring at her thighs or her underwear whenever she bends. I will slip my hands under her shirt, one on her tits and the other grabbing inside her underwear and fuck her at different weird places in the house.’
‘My birthday is coming soon (1st Jan) and all I wanna do is punish Jacob for being a bad boy and masturbating without me. I’ll rub my clit as I order him to watch, seeing the sweat bead his forehead. Then, I’ll give in and let him fuck me hard! Honhon’
What a great way to celebrate the New Year, dear anon! Happy birthday! 🎉 May Jacob shower you with his ~blessings~ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
A private candlelight dinner overlooking the London Eye and on the floor of the room, a beautiful rug and some pillows. Jacob gazes into my eyes as we wait for the fireworks. We clinked our glass and drank to the New Year. After a few drinks, he got up from his seat and went towards me to kiss me. He swept me into his arms and we were lost, lips locking and tongue wrestling. Slowly, our clothes scattered around us leaving us naked in each other’s arms. He was gentle but forceful. Our moans filled the room. The Great Bell chimed at the struck of midnight.
He stopped thrusting and kissed my forehead, “Happy New Year, Love…”
“Happy New Year, Jacob,” I replied as I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought myself up to kiss his lips.
We continued making love after that and I must say so myself, it was amazing that we made love in 2016 to finish our “business” the next year.
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‘In New Year’s Eve, Jacob, Ezio and Desmond decided to take me from my home and keep me in one of them’s house. There, we do a huge New Year orgy. Oh, my…’
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‘My own personal New Year “countdown” involves Jacob fucking me slowly at 11 in the evening and picking up pace as midnight approaches. We want to know if we could come right when the clock strikes 12 (the best kind of “fireworks” right) but when it comes to Jacob I just can’t control myself and I orgasm merely two minutes before midnight and he comes soon after. We’re still breathing hard when we hear the fireworks outside signaling the New Year. “Happy new year, love,” he moans, still shaking from the aftermath.’
‘For this New Years Eve, I think Id like a gathering of myself, my husband, Jacob and Evie Frye and Arno Dorian. Between the champagne and naughty card games in which clothes are optional, I think a fine evening would be had by all.’
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Coming back home to find Jacob sprawled on your bed, his hand working fast on his cock. He keeps stroking, looking at you with pleading eyes as his orgasm nears. You quickly jump on him, straddling him as you continue good un-finished work.
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I’ve imagined Crawford Starrick with tattoos on many occasions. I’d be all over him like an animal in heat, tracing the ink with my tongue before he fucks me hard into the mattress. 😍
Confession by @castielsangel-x