‘Since Napoleon and Arno’s birthdays are so close together, I’d love to give them a ‘double celebration’ this month by letting them have their way with me, sandwiched between them, and giving them both a ‘birthday treat’ they’ll never forget. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Vive la France, indeed!’
‘Oh boy Napoleon’s voice is just mmmmmmm (even though I don’t find him physically attractive) but anyway for his birthday I’d love to put on a show for him where he narrates my performance; he tells me how slowly to remove my clothes, where to touch myself, and how loudly to moan.’
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‘For Lucy Thorne’s birthday I would tie her up and use a vibrator (or two) on her. And after serving an orgasm (or two) I’d say: “Happy birthday, Miss Thorne.”’
‘I bet that in Ezio’s birthday Sofia Sartor was waiting for him, naked, in the bed, with a huge smile and telling Ezio to come and devour “his big part of the cake.”’
Confession [@vickapinto]
‘On Ezio’s birthday I would slip out of the bed without him noticing. I would make my way to get the cake I had made for him and were planning to surprise him with it in the bed, but instead hands wrapped around me, one of them finding their way into my panties and lips ghosting over my ear. “Happy birthday to me,” the handsome devil breathed as he reduced me into a moaning mess. Not exactly how I had planned this morning to go, but I wasn’t complaining.’
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Imagine Ezio coming back from a mission in the morning of his birthday and being unaware of it, the confusion in his face as he sees you up and waiting for him to get back. You embrace him, making a quick work of the knots and straps of his robes as you whisper, “Buon compleanno, amore,” kissing his neck and biting into his skin as he shudders and gets to help you with his clothes, discarding them at the feet of your shared bed. “Bella… così bella e perfetta,” Ezio whispers as his lips find your skin, peppering kisses over your bare shoulders, tugging down at your nightshirt to expose your body to him. You rake your fingers through his hair, pushing his hair out of his face as he comes up to kiss you with gentle lips and his hands squeeze your hips, pulling your smaller frame against his body with a low rumbling moan.
His hands slip to part your legs gently so he can settle between them, the warmth of his strong body doing work on warming you up into the cold early morning. Ezio moans, kissing your neck and shoulders as you cling to him in blind pleasure; not able to maintain eye contact as he thrusts slowly and surely, pulling your hair back in order to give him better access to your neck as he makes love to you, hands never settling for too long on one single place as you both shiver and moan into each other’s arms. “Per favore, bella… Per favore,” he pleads into your skin, not sure about what he’s asking for, breathing hitching slightly as you lock your legs behind his hips and Ezio spends himself within you with a needy aching moan; you both orgasming together as the morning comes.
Confession [@thefangirl-that-waited]
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‘For Ezio’s birthday, I would indulge the birthday boy with a relaxing and sensual massage, then maybe do a little wax candle play, finishing off with a blowjob with toys involved. After all that, he’d get to do whatever he likes to me, as an extra treat.’
Confession [@estel619]
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‘Just giving Ezio a shout out for his birthday! Happy early birthday you sexy Italian Stallion! And may you enjoy it with whomever brings you pleasure! 😉 Such as myself… :D’
Confession @chaosbayne
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I can imagine that Aveline has some hot gifts from Connor in her birthday: from a reddish baby doll to a dildo which was molded from Connor’s 😏
Confession by @vickapinto
‘For Juhani’s birthday I would give him a very special gift. On the morning I would wake him up by giving a blowjob (and test my skills as well), in afternoon he takes me hard from behind and in the evening it’s time for his birthday cake which means he eats me out hard. Then he surprises me when he shows whipped cream and chocolate sauce making me blush. “Onnea,” I whisper quietly and Juhani winks hungrily.’
Confession [@threrorian]
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