I’m so in love with Arno that I just want to kiss those beautiful lips of his and hold his angelic face in my hands, and then I’d just want to be held in his arms while I ride him, hearing his moans and his warm breath against my neck and some French dirty talk… oh my god, I’m dead just thinking about it.
‘Le Cafe Theatre is closed for the night, and Arno and I are the only ones left in the cafe, tidying up. Playfully, Arno invites me onto the stage, and starts making up his own play about a pair of lovers. The scene starts of innocently, until Arno pulls me in for a kiss, which grows into something more passionate. He begins to undress me, and I run my hand over the stiffness in his tight breeches. Needless to say, we end up with a ‘play’ we would never be able to stage for the public ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
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Arno and I are together on a hot summer night on a rooftop garden in Paris. The air is thick with the scent of roses, and in the summer heat, we begin to disrobe each other until we’re completely naked. His eyes are dark and excited as he slowly maneuvers his way into me, I gasp in pleasure as his thrusts begin slow and languid but then gain in fury and intensity. I can think of no better way I would spend a night in the City of Love. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
I want Arno to make love to me in his Cafe Theatre bedroom, while it’s storming outside. Our moans of pleasure rival the pattering of the rain and roars of thunder, and the heat of our bodies warm us against the cold. And when we’re done I want to cuddle against him under the covers as the storm continues to rage on, while I feel safe and comfortable in his arms.
‘This is just about as sinful as it gets but I wanna fuck Arno in a confessional booth at Notre Dame.’
‘You know … just between you and me … seeing Arno’s face is all it takes to get my ovaries into high gear like it’s my duty to repopulate the planet. 😛 What is this level of sexual frustration!’
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‘I want to seduce Arno wearing one of those “virgin killer sweaters”. Or maybe I want him to seduce *me* while wearing it. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
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I just want to hear the sort of sex noises Élise de la Serre makes. I bet her moans are quick and high pitched, and as she’s climaxing, she arches her back and throws her head back and just gives little breathless sighs and gasps as she rides out the waves of her orgasm. I bet she likes calling out the name of her lover during sex, too. I’m getting turned on just writing this …
I’m going to go right ahead and say it: I’m pretty sure that Arno is VERY well-endowed “down there”. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) I can justify this! It’s because I’m certain Elise de la Serre is a difficult woman to please, and one of the many reasons she’s stuck with Arno for so long is because he’s exceptional in the bedroom, and has *ahem* assets that most men cannot compare to. Elise is not going to give that up for anyone else. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (I can’t believe I just typed all of that)
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I’m so in love with Arno that I just want to kiss those beautiful lips of his and hold his angelic face in my hands, and then I’d just want to be held in his arms while I ride him, hearing his moans and his warm breath against my neck and some French dirty talk… oh my god, I’m dead just thinking about it. 😫💕