‘For Altair‘s birthday I plan to wake him up early and start off by sucking his dick while I’m touching myself. Quickly our arousal motivates him to begin fucking my mouth, before he decides to toss me on my back and fuck me hard. After he finishes he tells me not to wander too far, he has plans for more; after all, his birthday is all day long.’
‘As a fairly submissive bottom, I would be happy to be Altaïr’s mate. Of course, taking care of the home would only be part of it-the rest would to be always ready to take him. I like to think he’s an animal in bed, rough and needing to mark me as his, whether it be a bruising bite on my neck, or his seed planted in my womb, or his thick cock stretching me out and leaving me an absolute mess.’
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‘It’s no secret that Altaïr is my favourite I have dreams whatever we’re dating and doing cute scenarios but my most favourite thing to do is have him taking off my clothes and kissing around my neck till he goes down and tasting me, the growing and licking while I’m gripping hard on the bedsheets then turning me over and pressing his cock into my ass harder and fast till both of us cum together, I do wish my lovely assassin a happy birthday and waiting for him in his room. 
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‘I hope you remember Maria‘s green courtesan outfit. For Altair‘s birthday, Maria would wear it. A performance; a rather lithe belly dance awaits Altair. All the while he is strictly forbidden to touch Maria, which will cause a boner. During the dance, each layer of clothing slowly takes its place on the floor. So imagine him like a wolf staring at its prey, hungry. As a reward, Altair fucks her so hard that the whole castle can hear Maria’s moans.’
‘OH YOU WANT ALTAIR CONFS. Ma’am, Altair is the reason why I have an overly-competent bad boy kink. You know he’ll have no regard for your veils and jewels, he’ll rip them right off. He’s packing. He’ll slap you if you do anything but beg for more and he’ll take you from behind like a dog. Sprinkle a bit of size kink in there & bam. I’m putty. The OG can take me every day but especially on his bday. 😗’
‘I know im late, but Haytham’s voice is just *chefs kiss*. I mean, he is very handsome of course, but imagine him having you on the bed, your back to his chest and him whispering flith to you, while he puts his hand around your neck and rubs his thick cock between your folds also touching your clit to get you ready.
He would say something like: “ You get so wet for me”, “Your hot cunt will take me so good” …
And after he makes you orgasm , he will make you seat at the edge of the bed, he stands on the floor and you take his hot cock in your mouth licking off your juices while he cradles your cheek and tells you how good you are, then you swallow him and gag to make him finish on your mouth.’
‘For Haytham’s birthday I would praise him as he fucks ruthlessly and senseless until I’m dry. While at the end he leaves each “thank you” on my skin to show his appreciation.’
‘I’m totally on board for Haytham‘s birthday. To celebrate, he may punish me however he wants, as long as I get to suck his cock.’
It took a lot of convincing, but I finally got Shay to celebrate Haytham’s birthday with the two of us. After a late meeting, we quietly walked into the Grandmaster’s office: “What are you two up to?” He sighed, clearly irritated and exhausted from a long day at work. “What? Can’t we say ‘happy birthday’ to our boss?” Shay smirked as we both approached Haytham in the dimly lit room. I gently put my hands on his tense shoulders, which made him jump a little, but as soon as I started massaging him, he seemed to relax a little. “Let us take care of you sir,” I whispered and placed a kiss on the side of his neck. It took a lot of work, but after Shay dropped on his knees and gave Haytham the blowjob of his life while I continued massaging him, we got to see a different side of him: A side which turned us both on very much. We fucked until dawn and in a variety of positions, Haytham simply couldn’t get enough of us! And we couldn’t get enough of him, of course~ The way he effortlessly dominated us both was incredible and he had us cumming over and over again- what a birthday!
‘Haytham, oh boy. Such a gentleman, expect bed. And I am his birthday gift, of course. He denies my orgasm dozens of times. My hands are tied and I am at his mercy. The only thing I do is beg while his tongue works wonders on my juicy pussy. Then we fuck slowly and passionately while he whispers in my ear what he will do to me with his perfect accent. Happy birthday Daddy!’