‘I’d love to handle Arno’s beautiful “Guillotine Gun” ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) I’d run my fingers along its shaft, admiring how rigid and thick it is; so thick I’d need both hands to wrap around it … and when he fires its load, what a glorious spectacle it is to see! ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
“I’m not into exhibitionism but I decide to try something different. As I walk to a balcony in the garden outside his bedroom, Arno watches me curiously as I bend over and pull my skirts up to show me naked, stripped of shoes, stockings and underwear. Spreading my legs gives Arno a glimpse of wetness christening my awaiting pussy. With a growl and newfound arousal, he doesn’t waste the opportunity to hear my cries of pleasure disappear into the sky.” – Axeman
“Arno pushing me face first into the bed and telling me to “take it” as he pounds me, has me wet at the thought.“ – Axeman
‘I’m not a big fan of Arno, but since he’s the birthday boy, I’ll make an exception 😏 I’ll ask him if he would like to pose for me, whether he chooses yes or no is up to him. If he chooses yes, I would ask him to strip for me and lay on one of the couches that happens to be around. After an hour or so, I show him the picture and tell him to keep it, as a birthday gift. He just smiles, places a kiss on my cheek and leaves, still buck naked as the day he was born. Enjoy ladies 😉’
Confession [@thepandadrawer]
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My first confession is quite intimidating but I believe for Arno’s birthday, I think I could let go of my timidness for this special night for him and give him a lovely birthday gift with a gentle love making before the night is passed. 🙂
To Arno’s birthday… Well, I will show him my new “abilities” in bed ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° ) (it’s called ‘pompoarism’)
‘Arno has really grown on me (I usually have the softest spot for Connor). For his birthday I would do a hot lap dance in one of these Can Can outfits before taking him upstairs for some yummy birthday cake – off my body of course.’
Confession [@thatbellagaze]
As the clock chimed midnight, you knew your assassin lover was bound to walk in any minute, and when he did you were going to be the first to give him a birthday surprise. You waited for an eternity it seemed until sleep began to overtake you. Sometime after you ascended into your dream, you were awoken by the closing of the bedroom door. He tried to be quiet, but the squeak of the hinge was enough to wake you. He stood there at the end of the bed, his chest raising quickly as he saw you laying there in the silk gown you’d bought just for this occasion. His eyes met yours and you saw a smirk playing on his lips.
“So sorry I’m late chére. Forgive me?” Not able to stay mad at him in his birthday, you beckoned him over.
“Of course. Je te pardonne. Now come get your present amour.” He then crawled up your body, smiling as he realized you were completely naked beneath the silk and he snaked it up as he moved up your body. Once his lips met yours, you leisurely kissed him for a while. Suddenly you pushed him over, climbing onto his hips as you leaned down and teased his neck. You then took his hands and put them over his head, tying them to he headboard so you could spend the next hour teasing his body before giving him the biggest release he’d had in quite some time.
Confession [@writer-of-smut]
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‘For Monsieur Dorian’s birthday, I’ve called in some help. Since he has a sweet tooth, I’ve asked a chef to bake some wonderfully sinful chocolates and pastries for our birthday boy, which will be served upon my naked form. I hope he doesn’t eat too much beforehand, I’d hate for him to not have room for dessert. :)’
Confession [@sassenach-on-the-rocks]
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