Arno’s smooth French accent mixing with Jacob’s rough London rasp as they slowly fuck me to orgasm, Arno thrusting into my ass, whispering half dirty, half sweet things into my ear, then Jacob pounding furiously into my pussy, his eyes burning holes into my soul as he says the dirtiest things, bringing me to the most explosive orgasm I’ve ever had.
‘I don´t want to sin alone so… imagine waking up next to Arno. He is sleeping at your back, one of his arms enclosing you. You take his hand and leave soft kisses in his fingers. You feel him stretching behind you and then his sweet lips kissing your neck. You sigh and now Arno is above you, his fingers caressing your lips.You open your mouth and he takes that as an invitation, so he introduces two fingers into it. You lick them slowly and smile satisfied at Arno´s soft moan. You lick them slowly and smile satisfied at Arno´s soft moan. He smirks at you and slides his fingers out of your mouth, keeping it open as he leans over you to take your mouth with his… and the rest is up to you ;P’
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I want Arno to come home early after a long mission only to go to his room to find me on his bed just to fuck me for the next few days. And when he finally has to report to the council he has to have his hood up or else they might see some “battle scars.”
‘I have a thing for redhead girls. That’s why I like to be in a sexy foursome with Anne Bonny, Sofia, and Elise. And at the end, I blow my load all over their faces, with them begging for more.’
‘From a deep sleep, you wake up, moaning, with a strange feeling of pleasure. You feel cold and realise you’re naked. You wake up with a gasp only to find Arno intensely looking at you from between your legs. While you stare at him in disbelief, he shocks you one more time, with his sexy wet tongue on your clit. The feeling of his stubble and tongue together and his finger dipping into your vagina makes your eyes flutter and you come violently on his pretty face. Good morning gals!’
I’m a male Assassin who has just moved to Paris. I’m to meet with Arno at Café Théâtre. I go upstairs to wait for him and find myself in the training room. I pick up the Schiavona and give it a few swings. On the third swing I hear a clang and find myself face to face with Arno himself. At first he seems upset that I am messing with his weapons, but he soon breaks in to a smile and pulls me in for a kiss. The Schiavona as tossed aside as he pulls me into his quarters. I knew he missed me.
Confession by @sassenach-on-the-rocks
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I’ve been waiting for you all day, mon amour. I’ve been thinking about how you would come through that door, see me in my naked state and how hard I am while I stroke myself slowly. All day long I’ve been thinking about what I’ll do to you when you arrive from work. How I’ll make you beg and squeal when I work you with my fingers. Oh, but if you want me to do the begging, I will submit to you. I promised to give you a Valentine you’ll never forget, and I intend to keep my promise.
Je t’aime,
Arno
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This is especially for the lovely Sister Teodora (@mllemarieantoine) 😉
~ Signora Paola
I want to have access to a Helix-enabled Animus, so I can relive Arno Dorian’s memories just to know what it’s like to have sex with Elise de la Serre (especially in a hot air balloon) …
‘I want to watch Elise kneeling down in front of Arno while she gives him a blowjob. I don’t need to participate. I’ll be very satisfied just watching them ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
I ate French-made chocolate truffles last night and they were so good I moaned every bite. I imagine eating this in front of Arno. He’d get so aroused and a little jealous of how I’m savoring the chocolates. When I take another truffle he’d surprise me by taking my wrist and directing my hand towards his mouth. The chocolate is a little melty so I have remnants in my fingers which Arno starts licking and sucking. “Hmmm,” he moans huskily, never taking his eyes off mine. Who could resist that? 😉