‘I feel like Crawford would be one for voyeurism. He’d watch me touch myself or even do dirty things with someone else, and he would just watch with those steamy eyes of his from the end of the bed. It only makes me want to do dirtier things when I feel his eyes encouraging me to continue ravishing myself.’
Confession [@catzdoe]
‘I love my sweets and Jacob knows it. Poor man has been trying to get me off my addiction for sweets but failed miserably. I received a text from him one day, telling me he bought some sweets for me, ahem… for our consumption. By the time I got home, I found a box of Candy G-String and Candy bra on the table with a note, “Wear them before entering our love chamber.” So, I did. When I entered our shared room, there he was waiting for me on the bed wearing nothing but a pair of Candy Posing Pouch! Need I say more? Nah… You can guess what happen after. 😏’
‘It’s my birthday on the 19th of December, and all I want is to be tag teamed by Jacob, Vex and Cal Lynch. Just let them do whatever they want to me….’
Confession [@estel619]
From all of us at La Rosa in Fiore, buon compleanno! And it’s great to hear from you again! ❤️
‘I stole something from Starrick’s office, and now the only problem was escaping. I slipped into a nearby bedroom to hide only to find myself face to face with the Grand Master and myself pinned against the wall. “You dare steal from my office, little Assassin? I’ll have to teach you a lesson.” His hands snake their way under my clothing and I can’t resist as he ravishes me right then and there, leaving me craving more of him when we’re done. I think I’ll steal something again next week.♡’
Confession [@catzdoe]
‘Headcanon: Jacob’s favorite is the cowgirl position not only because all he needs to do is to lie back and enjoy as you ride him, but also because he loves seeing you roll and grind your hips against him.’
‘Threesome with Evie Frye and Alsoomse, anyone? I know I would love to pleasure these two sexy, badass ladies in all the ways that they would desire.’
‘I want Lucy Thorne to finger me until I come all over her pretty little hands.’
‘Ever since that mission where Evie hallucinates someone in the carriage I can’t help but think she’d be the type to ravish her lover inside of one, on a dark London December night.’
Imagine Jacob blindfolding you and brushing his nose against your skin, breathing in your scent and exhaling slowly. When would you lose all control? When you feel his breath against the curve of your neck, his stubble grazing on that sensitive patch of skin ever-so-slightly? Or would you lose it when you feel his breath against your inner thighs, and you’re so wet at the thought of him seeing and smelling how ready you are for him? Or would it be when you feel and hear that breath at the back of your ear, almost purring, sending shivers down your spine with every exhale he does?
Or maybe, after Jacob has done all of these, you’d lose control when he utters in a very low, husky voice: “I’m yours.”
‘I love the way Crawford moves his hands. There’s just something about them, how he can command people wordlessly and with a simple movement of his hand. I imagine that some nights when we’re together we don’t speak at all, and he tells me what to do just by signaling with his hands, and I obey instantly. The only sounds on those nights are ones of pleasure.’
Confession [@catzdoe]