‘I doubt this would be a sexy confession but here it goes. I have been having problem bring confident with my curvy body and Jacob Frye is the only character to not only bring me comfort but embrace my body. Sometimes I wish it was him whispering in my ears and fingering me. Also if anyone makes this into a fanfic I’ll cry cause you people are amazing and thank you for making this blog. Love from Houston ❤️’
‘I want to have a foursome with Edward, Arno, and Jacob after the adrenaline rush of a Leap of Faith’
‘I just want to be called “good boy” by Jacob while he plays with my hair and then we cuddle and take a nap together.’
‘So little confessions on Henry Green. This British-Indian assassin looks so sweet and gentle, but I can assure you he is a grandiose sex god. Any Kamasutra position he likes he will get it from me.’
‘I’m not gay but… I will gladly have a threesome with Evie and Elisè’
‘I want another game where you play as Evie, except the whole point is to “collect” all the positions of the Kamasutra with Greenie! He doesn’t get nearly enough love!’
There he was. Even more gorgeous than the last time I remembered him to be. My heart fluttered with joy, with anticipation. I wanted to be near him, hear his voice, and smell the Jasmine in his robes. We did leave things in a small misunderstanding the last time we spoke. Perhaps it was time…to make amends. Slowly, I slid the door to the side and stepped into the next train car where Henry was. With each step I took, the scent of Jasmine grew stronger and his beautiful features grew more detailed. Slick, neatly combed hair, dark skin, pierced ears, chocolate eyes, long eyelashes, and a slim, firm body. The same body I wanted to overpower me…that lustful night…My love for Henry was never a phase.
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Confession [@x-klamstrakur]
‘I want to eat Shay‘s ass like a plate of mashed potatoes. Or suck Jacob‘s Jumbo Fry.’
‘I can’t help but listen to ‘male moaning and kissing’ ASMR’s and pretend it to be the voice of 41 year old Jacob or 45 year old Ezio. It’s so addicting and it feels as though they are hovering you. I would do anything to feel their moist and warm lips on my bare skin!’
‘Even though my birthday was on the 20th of April, I would love nothing more than to extend that celebration through the rest of the month, just relaxing and making sweet and saucy love with Arno. Whether it’s nights full of tender kisses and indulging in sweet treats or nights with some hair pulling and rowdiness, it doesn’t matter, I’ll gladly have him both ways. (And I wouldn’t mind one bit if Jacob wanted to join us on some of those nights as well.)’
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Belated happy birthday, dearest confessor! We hope you had a good one!
