‘I want to bite Jacob all over while I fuck him, then bite his bare ass as I rim him to reclaim my cum.’
‘It’s my birthday on the 21st of December, and there’s nothing I want more than Jacob and Arno to take me at the same time. Jacob’s rough London accent mixed with Arno’s smooth French accent whilst they dirty talk me would be the best birthday present ever.’
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Buon compleanno, amico mio! Having Jacob’s Big Ben and Arno’s Eiffel Tower together would surely set off a lot of fireworks, hmm? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
‘I want Shay, Jacob, & Connor to hungrily strip my clothes off & start fingering me while their mouths work on my breasts & neck. They bend me over a table & take turns fucking me until they pour their hot love on me. Oh what I would do for these men.’
‘After reading Paola’s phone call fanfic I’d give everything just to have Jacob’s naked pictures in my phone. I would be copying them like crazy. I would even upload a few on all my social media accounts to show off to everyone what I have. I’m sure Jacob wouldn’t mind.’
‘He wouldn’t mind’ would be an understatement, my dear confessor. He would give it a seal of approval. In fact, if you’re not inclined to show off at all I am certain he would convince you to. Or he might even “accidentally” upload his pictures to your account/s (we all know he’s the type to steal your phone anyway). ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
I lie naked in Crawford Starrick’s arms after a rough bout of love-making, just running my fingers over his chest and collarbone, his arm around me, tracing patterns up and down my arm as we rest in comfortable silence. I know the Assassin’s are after him and I know he has to face them but I don’t want him to leave me. I crawl up his body and kiss him deeply before he rolls me onto my back and takes me again, knowing exactly what I’m trying to say with my body alone.
Confession by @castielsangel-x
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Today is my birthday (19th of Dec), and without me knowing, Jacob has found out about a kink of mine. I am into BDSM, and it’s obvious that the thought excites him….
After a day of surprises, presents and food, he suggests going out to a club, to party the night away. I get ready, and we go to the club, which looks kind of familiar. We go in…. I knew it, it was the Carpe Noctem, a goth and BDSM night club, run by a mesmer by the name of Vex. Said mesmer had a flirty smile on his face, as he led us to an underground room, fitted out with all sorts of toys.
Before I knew what was happening, I found myself strapped up to a frame, then spanked with a whip, crying out each time it landed. I was getting aroused by this, and both boys could tell. I screamed as Vex shoved a vibrator into my soaking pussy, while Jacob speared me from behind. 5 mins later, I came, the orgasm ripping through me. Both boys were sadistic in torturing me.
Once I was spent and on the verge of passing out, Vex unstrapped me, and Jacob took me home.
Best. Birthday. Treat. Ever.
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Happy birthday from all of us at La Rosa in Fiore! Good luck dealing with these two men because they’re quite a handful on their own ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
I would love to spend Christmas with Lucy Thorne in a secluded log cabin. We spend hours cuddled up together in front of a blazing fire. I wouldn’t even care if we get snowed in. It would just give me the perfect excuse to lie her down on the rug and make love to her by the light of the fire. Her eyes are shining as she looks at me and says, “It’s time for me to give you your present, darling.” I simply smile at her lying naked in my arms and say, “You are my present, I love you Lucy.”
I wanna fuck Jacob while in the back of a carriage with the windows open, to show everyone that he’s mine. Tight squeeze, I’d imagine. And I’m not talking about the carriage.
‘I imagine Jacob trying to tie himself to our bed with silk rope as a holiday gift for me, but since tying knots one-handed is far from simple I come home to see him tangled in the rope, one wrist bound to the headboard and smiling sheepishly. I laugh gently, he makes such a cute sight after all in nothing but rope and that silly grin, untangle him, and then tie him up *properly* and enjoy my ‘gift’ long into the night.’
The night was spent at the fight club but today is a quiet morning. The sun is just peeking through the clouds and I’m drinking some tea. Jacob is still in bed, lazy and sleepy. I awake him and I give him a cup of tea but in his eyes I read something else…it is not the tea that he wants! Slowly he starts approaching to me and he pulls down my pants to see my skin. His touch is wonderful and he looks up to me through his lashes with a smirk. His hand travels lower and from there on it´s pure bliss. He loves hearing my moans of pleasure. He loves to feel my hips shiver during my climax. And I love hearing his loud and deep breath when he cums into me. Afterwards, when our heartbeats are back normal, I lay on his sweaty chest…and the tea is forgotten. (Credits on the pic)
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