It is a usual day. I’m writing a fanfiction – an explicit scene. And in order for me to have a better experience, Jacob is fucking me at the same time. To be precise, I fuck him, as we both are sitting in the chair. But, of course, later I forget about the fic and we completely concentrate on having crazy sex, disturbing our neighbors with our groans and squeaks of the bed. But will you care about that when you are with Jacob? I think not 😛
[X]
‘Recently sex has been getting very dissatisfying for me because of how much I like pain during sex, especially the pain of a cock stretching me, and all my partners had average sized penises, and most of them refuse to hurt me – some even display affection that turns me off by kissing me and hugging me. So I imagine Jacob would be completely different and in tune with my turn-ons (since we established that’d he’d be the roughest out of all assassins). Thick, 9-10 inch long cock that he’d slam into me knowing full well how much it hurts me, revelling at the sight of my tears, but also knowing how I adore the feeling. And he’d talk dirty to me by chanting how much of a slut I am for his cock and that I’d suck off half of his Rooks if he told me to, and he’d be absolutely right.
‘As if his painful and degrading treatment wasn’t enough he’d also bite my neck, spank me hard, pull my hair and choke me while driving his length deep into me non-stop. I’d be absolutely addicted to his way of fucking. But knowing Jacob, I’m sure he’d also be very cocky about the fact that he’s the only man that can please me, so sometimes he’d tie me up and tease me with his voice, fingers, tongue, and even though I’m proud I can clearly imagine how I would literally cry begging him to fuck me and destroy me – which he’d probably film on his phone with a lazy smirk on his face before finally answering my plea. Now this is the kind of sex I need and I’ll probably write a haystack by channeling my dissatisfaction.’
Confession [x]
This is maybe a strange one, but you know me 😉 I was thinking about having a horseracing with Jacob. We bet that I can beat him. He laughs because of the idea, but takes part in it anyway. Although I didn’t expect that he would trick me by declaring one condition after we had bet. I don’t want to look like a coward so I agree to ride on his terms. And Frye says that I have to ride with the strap-on fixed on the saddle. I freak out, tho I know I have no choice. It is obvious that this toy was distracting me the whole time. After the racing was over, Jacob said to me, “You came second, don’t worry, love, it’s okay.” I laugh loudly. “No, my dear, I came first.”
[X]
‘I was masturbating last night, and I moaned Jacob’s name then Haytham’s…so I think I will receive a punishment by Haytham because I’m being a bad girl.’
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“I bet Jacob’s mouth and tongue would feel delicious against my cunt. Warm and velvety. It drives me insane thinking about what that would feel like, his tongue lapping away whilst his fingers find that special spot that can make me squirt…”
[X]
“One of the biggest turn ons about Jacob (and Evie), is the fact that they’re assassins, that they are so good at fighting and killing. I wouldn’t reveal this to Jacob until one day he returns home drenched in enemies’ and some of his own blood after a particularly difficult mission, which he’d presume isn’t something I wanna see so he’d hurry into the bathroom. He’d take off his clothes and set down his blood-soaked weapons, when I come in and look over his naked muscular, bloodied body, his face looking most feral with blood smeared around his eyes and on his lips. (//) I wouldn’t be able to restrain myself and kiss him, licking blood stains around his mouth and suck his bloodied fingers. While taken aback at first, he’d quickly guess why I’m turned on and eagerly fuck me against the washing machine and whisper in my ear ‘You’re disgusting’, and by the end of it I’d have bloody handprints all over me, red smeared all around my mouth from making out and him shoving his fingers in my mouth, red all over my thighs, crotch and ass. This is why I do multi-kills so often in the game (Evie’s are more brutal btw).”
Confessed by: echydna
“Evie and I are sitting in her room, talking and doing stuff, and as I’m about to make a move towards her, she tells me that Jacob was always in to me from the first time he saw me. Surprised, I tell her that I kinda liked him, but then I saw that he has no interest to me, however, I do really like her. “Y/n, I can’t do this to my brother…” Evie said as she was trying not to look at me. “But why do I think that I’m not the only one who wants it?” I teased her, as I came closer to her, kissing her. “Maybe one time won’t hurt anyone..” she pulled me closer to her, as she started undressing me, always having that smirk on her face, before she kneels down to me…”
[X]
“I masturbate to Jacob’s pictures in my phone. Suddenly, he jumps out of my phone as a real person and he says, “You’ve been touching yourself, Love. Let me give you something better.” He strips and fucks me hard. The best part? He does not go back into my phone as a picture. He remains by me as a man.”
‘I love how each of the AC boys/girls have their sexual dualities; both rough and hungry yet soft and passionate. I’m sure Jacob or Edward, beasts as they are, can be soft, warm and make your heart cum out of your pussy. And yet hunks like Arno and Connor can also be dominant and relentless, hips whipping against your clit till you’re sore down there it’s almost blue 😍’
Confession [x]
Oh, I definitely agree. I think these fine gentlemen would be, ehem, flexible enough to change their sexual “tune” however you want it. We all have our days when all we want is soft lovemaking that lasts all through the night, and those days that we just want some rough tumble that leaves us sore. 😉 Just because these gentlemen led the roughest or romantic polls doesn’t mean that they’re completely incapable of doing the opposite. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
“We have a situation here. I wouldn’t know who to give my virginity too: the gentle-yet-loving Connor Kenway or the rough-yet-passionate Jacob Frye. This is NOT a “Porque No Los Dos” (Why not both) situation.”
I mean, I do understand you predicament, but have you truly ruled out the “Why not both option”?
~Claudia
Confessed by: nerdiebeauty