‘Dear Santa: I was a naughty girl this year. But if you bring me Altair, Shay and Jacob in their underwear with a red ribbon around their necks this Christmas, maybe I can consider to be a good girl next year.’
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I hope this is a good enough edit, my dear o/
~ Signora Paola (who did this after a gruelling day at work 😩)
‘Celebrating Christmas Eve is a bliss when spent with Shay, Jacob, Connor, and Arno. I find that their presents are not the only gifts they’ll give me. For it is a merry season, and the air is full of hunger & lust. (I am writing a drabble for this.)’
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‘I was born and raised in a tropical country, so naturally the biting winter cold isn’t something that I’m used to. The charm of the snow wore off pretty quick for me and all I want now is my tropical heat back. I’ve become a little withdrawn and grumpy, something that Jacob notices immediately. Come Christmas morning, I wake up to him bringing me breakfast in bed. He massages my feet and tells me stories while I eat, and I can immediately feel my spirits lifting. When I’m done, I tell him a heartfelt ‘thank you’ for making me feel better, but he goes, “Oh, I’m not done.” He then sets aside the food tray, pushes me back down on the bed, and grabs the thick comforter to pull it over our heads, forming a cocoon around us. “I’ll keep you warm here,” he says in a husky voice. By the time he throws the comforter off our bodies, both of us are naked and very sweaty. The cold air doesn’t bother us one bit as we continue our Christmas morning romp, alternating between rough, relentless fucking to sweet, torturous lovemaking.’
‘Jacob asked me what I wanted for Christmas and I told him to surprise me. He seemed delighted at my answer and told me he’d got the perfect gift for me. Come Christmas morning, I woke up alone, which never happened. I got out of bed and put on my house robe. In the living room, by the tree was something that made me giggle. Jacob sat there wearing nothing but a red ribbon covering his crotch and a Santa hat. “Merry Christmas, Love. Come and open your present.” Gladly, I did.’
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I meet Evie online, we kept chatting for a while and we seem to get along very well and sometimes flirt, until she one day asks for a picture to see my face but I send a picture of myself in a sexy lingerie as a gift that did start her dirty desires for me and ask “Where can I find you so I’ll fuck you hard?” Just like a thirsty animal.
‘I’d love to feel Jacob’s hand on my throat while he fucked me.’
“I want to be Evie’s doll, so whenever she’ll need sex, she’ll come to me and undress me right away. Kiss, touch, grab, spank, suck, bite on me where ever she wants. Even if I’m sitting on the table to eat and found her sneaky hand under my clothes, I’ll have to obey and let her fuck me. How naughty she’d get I wonder?”
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“Connor, Jacob, myself, and assorted food. A recipe for success! And really hot and heated sex!”
Confessed by: estel619
Want Evie in a wet tank top and just tease my dirty fantasies with her hand pulling down her wet clothes against her hard nipples and reveal her side boobs, touching herself and whimper as water dribble from her neck and stomach.
