‘I just want to lick Desmond’s chest and love him more and more….I miss him :(’
“Altaïr needs to face fuck me while Arno rams his dick into my asshole. Both can fuck me as hard as possible until they physically cannot do it anymore. Then we’d sleep peacefully until the next morning.”
[X]
“I’m walking down a populated street when hands yank me into an ally and I’m pushed against the brick wall. It’s Altair. He has his hand secured over my throat in a tight grip as he undresses me, before turning me around, taking me hard from behind.”
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[X]
‘I wanna watch Desmond masturbating. Imagine: he’s in the shower, eyes closed, lips parted, water streaming over every part of his lovely body, hand moving faster and faster- and saying my name in a sigh or a moan as the pleasure peaks.’
‘As an assassin unaffiliated with the brotherhood Altaïr was sent to kill me, resulting in what felt like hundreds of rough fights – initiated from both sides – each time our skills matching up perfectly, each time without a winner. After many of these pass his frustration and determination at its maximum. However, eventually due to his shadow like stealth and effort he is presented with a rare opportunity where I am completely distracted and unprepared. Looking through an window into my ‘borrowed’ rooftop shack, he sees his target, barely clothed and with two fingers feverishly working in and around her cunt with shimmering skin, an open mouth and eyes shut in pure pleasure.
‘He couldn’t have asked for a better opportunity yet something stops him as watches me continue, he chastises himself in his head for enjoying such a crude sight. (He could barely handle admitting his admiration of my fighting skills let alone this). He watches from aside as her lips slowly parted as a sultry moan escaped them followed by an “Oh Altairrr!” The knot in his stomach instantly tightened and began to notice and overwhelming sensation in his lower half. “Oh great,” he thinks to himself, “you want to fuck your target.” He lets out an audible sigh and she instantly turns around. He feels his cheeks burn bright red as she throws on a pair of pants adjusts her bra and grabs the nearest knife. “Hi,” Altaïr says as his voice cracks.’
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‘All I truly wish, is to have a threesome with Altair and Arno. Altair ramming into me from behind while I give Arno a blowjob. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° )’
‘I said that I wanted a gangbang with male cast of the AC, but now I’d like to have an orgy with females only, including Evie (who will be in charge), Paola, Rosa, Claudia, Aveline and many more. It would be a cunnilingus marathon where I am supposed to eat them out one by one till they reach their peak and my tongue hurts. To see so many boobs at once is like being in heaven. Later when I find myself soaked in their squirts and smells, I’m going to make those ladies to lick every part of my body, bringing me closer to the edge.’
Confession [x]
‘I am craving to be gangbanged by all main male characters from AC (it is a fantasy, so :D) apart from Jacob who would be watching me from the distance. You may think that I love those who are beside me more, but it is the other way around. The less love I feel for those who gangbang me the stronger I come in the end. I don’t even want to see their faces – I have my eyes only for Jacob. I can’t understand who’s fucking me now in the ass and pussy, whose dick is in my mouth but I suck it greedily anyway. I’m so stretched and full of cocks, I find it hard to breathe. My body hurts a bit, and when they all are done with me, I feel a big pool of seed on the floor under my butt and my whole body is also covered with semen from the outside and inside as well.
‘Frye helps me to get up and leads me to the bathroom to give me a hand in washing myself. When I’m clean he suddenly roars and throws me on the floor. “Do you know how jealous I was when you’ve been fucking with them?“ “Yes, but it is exactly what turns you on so much, my dear,” I murmur, caressing his stubble. He sniffs, not willing to admit that I am right. Instead Jacob grabs me and drags me somewhere. I’m shocked when he interrupts the council and all assassins are looking at us. Without saying a word he pushes me so I fall on the table where he takes me roughly. “Now it is their turn to watch me fucking you, lass. Do you like it? Tell them you loooove it!” Frye demands and I let out an erotic moan. “Yes, I like it! I’d like them to see how you will impregnate me right here on this desk, Jacob! Fuck!” Frye smirks, “I hope you are ready, ‘cause I’m about to…” I scratch his back through the fabric of his coat and reach my limit while he’s inseminating me with his jizz.’
Confession [x]
‘Since it’s my birthday coming up, I really wouldn’t mind finding all the assassins in my bed, I really wouldn’t…’
Buon compleanno, amico mio! We hope we’re not too late with our birthday greetings!
‘I imagine Desmond to be a newbie to the classic “leather and lace”. I volunteer to teach him the ropes. All I need are silk handkerchiefs, leather handcuff bracelets, and a ball gag. As for his outfit? A black and red silk corset and white lace stockings. I’d enjoy the blissful, fucked-silly look he gets on his face but there’s nothing I’d enjoy more than telling him he’s the best boyfriend in the world.’