What would I’d give to be in a threesome with Cal Lynch and Desmond Miles. Desmond would be sweet and romantic, bringing out my friskier side; Cal would be rough and ruthless, driving me to peaks of pleasure I’d never known.
‘Cal came to prepare for an upcoming mission and I’ve grown quite a crush on him. I awake early one morning to hear noises coming from his room, and when I knocked I heard my name. I opened to the door only to find him stroking his long cock as my name spilled from his gritted teeth. He stopped when he saw me, but I came in and shut the door, telling him not to stop, I rather enjoyed watching him. His reply, “Why not join me then.”’
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.
‘After breaking out of Abstergo and being on the the run for months, I discover that Cal Lynch is more than just a little sex-starved when he responds to my seductions with a passionate and fevered energy. He pins me to the wall, ravishing me with unbridled lust, practically tearing my clothes off as he gets me undressed. We start off on the bed and end up on the floor, fucking like animals, and I’m left breathless and shaking and pleasured beyond belief when he finally comes inside me.’
‘Cal, Moussa, and Lin having comfort sex after their escape from Madrid.’
I often find myself daydreaming of Cal. His lean body pinning me against the wall as his mouth assaults my neck. I’d moan softly as his stubble burns my skin, feel him smile against my flesh. He’d take me in his arm, hold me tightly against his chest as he carries me to the bed. Ugh, the thought of that man under me is enough to push me towards the edge.
‘If Cal ended up going back in time to 1492 or if Aguilar and Maria ended up in Abstergo, I can imagine the three of them together. Cal being possessive of the two of them, while Aguilar is slightly over protective. Most of the time ending with the three of them having very rough, almost animalistic sex.’
‘Cal Lynch has me pushed up against the glass wall of his cell in Abstergo, my bare breasts pressed to the cool glass surface, and he’s fucking me from the back – as my cries of wanton pleasure grow louder as I approach my inevitable climax, his thrusts become more rapid and urgent. He growls into my ear as I feel him come inside me, and I’m in a haze of pleasure as I reach my own orgasm. There are shapes moving behind the glass screen – we don’t care who’s watching.’
‘Cal Lynch has me against a wall, his chest pressed against my back, slowly leaving kiss marks across the bare skin on my neck. He muffles my moans and sighs of pleasure with a hand cupped over my mouth, as his other hand roams my torso to fondle my breasts through the thin fabric of my blouse. He tilts my face towards his and draws me into a long kiss. Our eyes meet, and I see his irises are dark with desire. In a low voice, he growls, “I’m hungry,” before reaching down to unbutton my pants.’