‘My birthday is coming up in a few days and there is nothing I’d like more than to be sandwiched between Jacob Frye and Alexander Graham Bell. The polar opposites they are would drive me wild, Jacob hot and rough, Aleck sensual and gentle 😍😍😍’
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Buon compleanno from all of us at La Rosa in Fiore, my friend!
~ Signora Paola
‘Jacob, come take me already. Spread me over and fuck till you’re cumming all over my pussy, inside and down my thighs in rivers.’
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When I go to bed, I always end up imagining that Lucy Thorne is straddling me. She is gazing at me with a teasing look in her eyes. I watch as the fiery redhead begins to play with herself and I begin to feel that throbbing ache in my centre. It’s at that moment that my mind is snapped back to attention and I realise how wet I am. Maybe I should go back into my fantasy and ask luscious Lucy if she wouldn’t mind eating me out.
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‘One night, Jacob suggested we make a video of us doing it. Reluctant but game, I agreed. He mounted the video cam on its tripod. Clothes were removed and we were at it. He filled his length within me while rubbing my clit. It was intense. I felt sexy and he admitted he felt the same. Together; we came. He went to check the camera after we caught our breaths. Unfortunately, he forgotten to press the record button. “Looks like, we are set for round two, Love.”’
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Jacob and I thought of playing a prank on Henry as it was his birthday. But we stopped dead in front of Henry’s room door when we heard moaning. The door was not shut properly (how careless of Henry!) We took a peek and saw Henry and Evie, I thought he found it shocking to see what we just saw together. He closed the door as gently as he could and took my hand. We went into his room and he threw himself on the bed.
“I cannot believe what I just saw,” he said. It was mean of me to laugh at him but I did not laugh long when he grabbed me and kissed my lips while grasping at my breast. “Judging from your kisses, Jacob, you seem hungry,” I said. He stopped and said, “And only you can satisfy that hunger.” I looked at him and I knew he was serious when he said that. He nibbled at my neck, knowing my neck was sensitive.
Things got more heated up between us and he peeled my clothes leaving me naked before him. “That’s not fair!” I said seeing he was still clothed. Jacob smirked and started tasting my skin with his tongue. His fingers stimulating my clit giving me ecstatic pleasure. He flicked my nipple with his tongue causing me to beg for him. “So, who is hungry, now?” he teased, stopping. I grin and took off his clothes. There he was, in front of me, naked and smirking.
He lied me down and went between my legs. He gently pushed himself in. It felt good to feel him filling is length inside me. He tried to be gentle but I knew he was hungry when he picked up his pace. I dug my nails into his flesh as he thrust deep inside me. That powerful thrust caused me to reach an orgasm. “You are so wet, you naughty girl!” he teased, putting his thumb on my clit. His thrusts got powerful while he rubbed my clit. It was euphoric that our moans got louder. He forced himself in as we both came at the same time. Jacob collapsed next to me, catching his breath.
The door swung open when we were about to cuddle (over the sheets, mind you). At the door, Evie and Henry stood, fully clothed. Henry looked horrified and walked out of the door in a hurry but as calm as possible. “It is you two! We thought it was some dying animals. Lock the door or put a sock on the knob next time.” Evie said, closing the door behind her. I looked at Jacob and Jacob looked at me. “Look who is talking? She’s given her birthday present, I’ll give mine.” Jacob commented. “My birthday isn’t until next year, Jacob,” I replied. “Whatever, but you enjoyed our sexy time,” he grinned. Then, without a care in the world as we continued cuddling in all our naked glory.
‘Imagining Jacob reading a romantic poem to me in his train car, such as “Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer’s Day?” by Shakespeare, or “To His Coy Mistress” by Marvell, would make me feel so turned-on that I would definitely take him right then and there ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
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‘I have to admit, when I saw drunk Jacob peeing in the alleyway, I got really turned on.’
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‘Size difference between Solas and Iron Bull made me think about the size of Henry vs Connor. Though Bull/Connor are UNDOUBTEDLY HUGE; they’re thick and wide, and could cum in straight to your womb you’d feel it sloshing inside you, there’s quite something about the small lanky man of few words… lightly muscled, strong yet intense, and we all know Solas and Henry are PACKING in their own ways though they’re shorter, they’re still thicker and juicier 😏’
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I sometimes imagine Jacob pinning me up against a wall and fingering me until I cum hard, screaming his name. Knowing my luck, the wall is probably a particularly weak piece of plasterboard, and we’ll both fall through it. But that’s ok. I’ll just rip his clothes off and have him fuck me on the floor. Afterwards we’ll have a bath to clean up. He can fuck me in there as well. Afterwards we’ll snuggle up together, kissing and laughing about our disastrous yet ecstasy inducing love making 😉
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