‘I bet Ezio and Cesare had the roughest, hottest hate sex.’
Previously, we asked you whose male Templar voice makes you tempt to do very sinful things ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°) Well, you’ve spoken and it’s clear that many of you are very much captivated by Haytham Kenway’s voice! Here’s the breakdown of the results:
Now we wonder who is going to win if we pit the new Lord of the TEMPTlars with the current Lord of the AssasSINS himself, Jacob Frye. 😏😏😏 But maybe that is a poll for another day. For now, a very big congratulations to Grand Master of the TEMPTlars (and your fantasies), Haytham Kenway!
‘I just wanna say that after all these years I still thirst after Cesare’s dick like there was no tomorrow. He may be a forgotten villian, but my cunt still remember those fantasies…’
‘For Shay’s and Cesare’s birthdays, I would be dress only with a panty and nipple piercings in a restaurant, so they would do me there, in front of everyone, or in my department with wine, pizza and heavy metal.’
Confession [@vickapinto]
‘Cesare is so hot, not only in the game, but in the tv show as well. Imagine being a rebellious nun in a monastery that Cesare often visits. Having him fuck you in secret so the other nuns don’t find out.’
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I just learned what a pussy job is, and now I wanna give Shay a pussy job, just to be interrupted by Cesare who presses me down on Shay’s chest saying “only real men gets to fuck her properly” and starts doing me from behind. Shay gets a bit mad so he pushes himself in too and I’m just a wet, happy mess in the middle. I also look insanely good in this but it’s not because I’m full of myself, I’m full of Templars~
‘I wanna be spitroasted by Cesare Borgia and Lucifer Morningstar ✌💖’
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.