‘A quiet clearing in the woods, a picnic blanket, and Connor’s perfect
mouth on me as he licks me to several wonderful orgasms. And, when I
cannot possibly come any more, I get to thank him by sucking his cock.
Happy Birthday, Darling!’
Oh, dear… Well, we’re still in April. I’m sure Connor would enjoy it anyway!
~Claudia
[X]
‘I love to fantasize about Liam O’Brien and Connor – at the same time!
Liam ties Connor and me to each other so we can only grind, while Liam
takes me from behind. With every movement, Connor and I become more and
more sexually frustrated – Connor isn’t inside me, and I can’t rub my
clit against anything. Also, whenever Connor tries to escape the bonds,
they only tighten more! In the end, I have a creampie from Liam, and
Connor’s seed dripping down my thigh.’
[X]
Connor and I are at Davenport Homestead and Connor found old Shay’s assassin outfit. “I could try it. Maybe I’ll even flex.“ he whispers. He changed clothes and started flexing. Coat couldn’t hold it and he ripped it. His big biceps ripped the sleeves. While he was doing “pec dance”, the buttons on the vest and shirt popped off and revealed his massive pecs and abs. I looked at him. *POP* His belts burst and pants ripped open. I saw his big hard cock. “I’m big guy.” Connor is laughing. I sucked his cock while he was moaning and groaning. He fills my mouth with his delicious cream.
‘I missed my dear Connor’s birthday, so to make up for it I handcuff him to the headboard while he sleeps, smiling to myself as I plan to not allow him out of bed for the next day.’
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‘One of the best things about living with Connor would be just getting to
jump him while you’re doing mundane, domestic things. Reading quietly
in the study? Sit on his lap and ride him like there’s no tomorrow. Chopping wood? Wait until he puts the ax down before climbing him like a
tree and licking him clean. Teaching your child how to shoot? Wait
until he leaves before dragging him into a closet and sticking your hand
down his pants. That would be the life.’
[X]
‘Even though I was late for his birthday due to a mission, I made it up
to Connor by exposing all of me to him and make love to him, feeling his
dick inside me was not only a gift to him, but for me as well.’
[X]
‘I will be going to New York City the day after Connor’s birthday, so
what will the adventure bring? Making out on top of the Empire State
Building? A hot night of lovemaking in a hotel room looking over the
skyline and the city lights? This will certainly be a birthday present
and vacation to remember!’
[X] | Confessed by:
thatbellagaze
‘For Connor’s birthday, I want to lay in his bed in lingerie, handcuffed
to the bed. When he comes in the door to his house, he’ll see a rose
petal trail to his room, where I am. When he opens the door, he finds
me, smirks, and starts to take off his shirt. He then comes toward the
bed and rubs me through the lace underwear I have on for him. He then
leans down and whisper “I though you had forgotten my birthday, kitten”.’
[X]
‘For Connor’s birthday, I become be his prey. He gives me a head start
before he tries to hunt me down on the forest. It doesn’t take him long
to catch me and pins me down in the soft grass. He takes me right there
in the forest. Afterwards, we skinny dip in a nearby lake. I wrap my
arms around his waist and kiss him passionately before telling him,
“Happy birthday Ratonhnhaké:ton.”’
[X] | Confessed by:
thedorians
Connor’s fingers. Just… they’re so long and beautiful. I can’t help but imagine simply holding his hands and admiring each finger, feeling the roughened skin and tracing every line I can see. Or placing kisses on the knuckles, and placing soft, lingering kisses on the fingertips, which I start to suck slowly soon after. But I lose it when I imagine Connor’s fingers digging deep into my ass, or deep in my pussy.