‘Connor’s shoulders are so wide, they literally force my legs open to accommodate him between them 😏’
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‘Post-session cooldown cuddles with submissive Jacob would be the absolute best. He’s curled up to me, sweet and soft and fucked-out, smiling up at me like I hung the moon and stars, and I’m holding him and stroking his hair and kissing his face and praising him to the sky for being so good for me, for being *always* so good for me, for being sweet and kind and brave and strong…. yes, please.’
‘I’m not even all that attracted to Connor Kenway. Yet, I can still picture myself as his first lover, showing him the ropes until he surprises me by becoming more confident and dominant through the night. I just feel like he would be really good in bed.’
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‘How hard do you imagine it would be to break Connor’s control? He loves you, he’s worried about protecting you from the Templars, so he’s probably keeping his distance – how far would you have to go to get him to snap? To let go? To use that brute strength of his to flip you over, or throw you against a wall and kiss you with everything he has? To strip you bare and explore you in every way you’ve ever wanted him to?’
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‘The library is boring for Jacob but he still insists that I take him with me. When his boredom gets the best of him, I get a text from him even though he’s sitting next to me in the library. I roll my eyes and read his text, ‘You win if you can stay calm for 15 mins, I win if you beg me to fuck you in the bathroom before 15 mins are up.’ I try to protest but he quickly snakes his hand under my skirt and into my knickers and pinches my clit, eliciting a sharp hiss from me. I glare at him but he only puts up a finger to his smiling lips to shush me. The mocking in his eyes irritates me and I decide to take his challenge and set the time but plan on remaining completely inexpressive to his teasing to humble his ego.
‘I focus on my book and from the corner of my eye see his smile widen as he releases my clit and starts gently rubbing it between his forefinger and middle finger, every now and then dipping his digits into my hole to smear them in my rapidly wetting pussy. I start shifting and check the time, 6 minutes, I keep my eyes glued to my book. Being who he is, Jacob easily catches even the slightest changes in my behaviour. He dips his fingers even deeper, now wantonly fingering my hole, sometimes taking them out and dipping it past my pussy towards my asshole. The sounds his fingers are making are becoming louder and my eyes start to wander to my surroundings in fear of being heard. 9 minutes.
‘He dips a third finger and moves very close to me and I hear Jacob’s deep voice in my ear, ‘This is a very wet pussy. You’re dripping onto the floor, you know? Very, very wet pussy.’ I exhale and drop my book. He continues, ‘Right now, I’m faced with a dilemma, I want nothing more than to fuck,’ he stresses the word ‘fuck’ and pauses, ‘this dripping wet pussy with my thick hard cock,’ he watches me drool and dig my nails into his arm, ‘but I also want to stick my whole hand, all five fingers, into this gorgeous soaking pussy and stretch you,’ he growls, his lips pressed to my ear.
‘I check the time with shaking fingers, 12 minutes passed. ‘So what will it be, baby? Five fingers fucking and stretching your wet pussy with people watching or shall I bend you over the toilet and slam my big hard cock into your wet slutty pussy in the bathroom?’ I whimper as my thighs shake and realise I can’t take it anymore so I take his soaked fingers out of my pussy and put them in my mouth. I turn to Jacob, ‘Bathroom, and you fuck me so hard that I can’t stand.’ His eyes light up and he does exactly as I command.’
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‘Curled up against the contoured warm body of Jacob on the couch in the train I speak to him excitedly about the book I’m reading while I show him the pictures. And Jacob simply smiles down at me, fingering a nipple through my shirt while I ‘try’ to ignore it. He kisses my hair and I lean into his touch and embrace every length of warmth, his chest, his legs against mine and our tangled feet.’
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