For Shao Jun’s birthday, I want nothing more than for her to press her lithe, sensual body against mine, letting me leave hot red kiss marks all across her soft, milky skin … she’d use the red sash she wears to tie me up and blindfold me, and the thrilling sensation of her touch and her kisses would be a hundred times more exhilarating, with me bound and at her mercy. Oh Mistress Shao Jun, I am yours!
For Cal’s birthday, I’d meet him at the door wearing only a ribbon, holding a small cake and tell him he could unwrap his gift before or after cake ~ Eleni
Callum and I meet upon the rooftops of a city we cannot reveal to this point, even in confessions; but we both are few of the assassins still standing. Despite being over ten years my senior, I found him mysterious and handsome as he saw me deadly and beautiful wise despite my age. That night, we went to a safe house I know of and he took me in full embrace as we were both naked in each other as we began making love, forgetting the war that we were born to fight in. “Happy Birthday” I whispered.
For Pearl’s birthday, Crawford and I would treat her to a great show… in her bedroom. She’d watch from the foot of her bed intently as Crawford and I pleasured each other, beckoning her to join us between our moans. She’d soon give into us, and as she’s between our hot naked bodies we’d make sure to give the birthday girl all of the blissful attention she deserves.
I’d treat Ned to a lavish dinner aboard a train for his birthday, and as we ride through London we find ourselves looking at each other more than our food. We sneak out to the caboose just as the sun is setting over the Thames, kissing each other passionately until the sky is filled with glimmering stars. “What a great birthday present.” He whispers as he begins to undress me.
Having a three way with his sister Lucrezia, seems like the perfect way to celebrate Cesare’s birthday. There would just be one huge fuckfest, until we all came together, then collapsing into a sweaty messy heap, then having a bath to clean ourselves. And maybe more shenanigans could happen~
Confessed by @estel619
As an elite Crow, you know it’s Cesare’s birthday. He’s been watching you intensely for some time and you know exactly what shall you give him. Though you are supposed to be an imposter in the Brotherhood to spy, you decide to sneak out back to Castel Sant’Angelo to give him the best gift – yourself.
He is mad at you first for disobeying his orders at first, but the sight of you, naked, sprawled on his bed, partially covered by one of his capes changes his anger into lust.
‘Buon compleanno, cazzo.’ You barely manage to say before he finally takes you.
Passionate.
Wild.
Rough.
He takes you hard, but you love it. You are no doll, you are tough and fierce, but he knows exactly how to finally… break you.
By the dawn, when both of you are all worn out and bruised from your heated nocturnal activities, you take off to leave but he asks you to stay for some time, not willing to let you go as he finally got you all to himself.
When he finally releases you, sending you back to the brotherhood, you can only smirk at those displeased looks his sister is giving you when you leave his room, not bothering to hide marks he left upon your skin.
‘For Shay’s birthday, I want to give Shay a sexy lap dance till he’s so hard, he pins me to the bed and fucks me senseless.’
‘It’s Shay’s birthday and I want nothing more than to call Shay “captain” while we fuck on the deck of the Morrigan.’
Confession [@thehalodiaries]
Master Kenway had instructed me to teach Shay self control and provide emotional support when needed. “I’m sure you will be creative about it. I cannot spare any time for him, so if you will please.” He sent me off as he nursed his hot tea. It was obvious he was taking advantage of the blatant flirting that had been occurring between Shay and I, as well as factoring in my previous occupation. I smiled a bit. I’d been wanting to celebrate Shay’s birthday since I learned it a few years back. So when we ended up on his bed with me straddling his lap, my teeth worrying over his nipple and my pussy rubbing against his leaking, red cock, I understood what the other women meant by sleeping with someone who returned your desires.
He was hissing and rocking his hips up, and for every thrust, I tightened the small belt at the base of his cock another notch. Shay cried out when I switched nipples, and began pinching the wet one. He was a sight to see, hands tied up above his head and his teeth breaking the skin of his bottom lip. Taking a little mercy on him, I rolled my hips and pushed his cock into my soaking pussy, undoing the belt on his cock. I groaned around his nipple and bit down until I tasted his blood. He tossed his head to the side and screamed into the pillow as he came, hot seed filling me up and making me orgasm along with him. Legs shaking, I released his hands and kissed his mirthful mouth. “Happy Birthday to me then?” I grinned. It sure is.
Confession [@leisurelywasting]
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