‘Connor makes me want to go both ways – that is, either the slow, sweet lovemaking by the fireplace during winter OR the animalistic, acrobatic fucking that would go on for many rounds. I can imagine the pleasure it would give, the kind that would make your fingertips dig and leave marks on his upper back. Can’t risk poor Achilles walking in on such acts, right? Damn, I have a thing for different locations in the house hhhnnngggg’
‘How hard do you imagine it would be to break Connor’s control? He loves you, he’s worried about protecting you from the Templars, so he’s probably keeping his distance – how far would you have to go to get him to snap? To let go? To use that brute strength of his to flip you over, or throw you against a wall and kiss you with everything he has? To strip you bare and explore you in every way you’ve ever wanted him to?’
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‘I want to have intense, passionate sex with Connor outside during a heavy downpour. To feel the rain drops rolling down our heated bodies as we move as one. Afterwards, we return home and sit by the crackling fireplace, letting our clothes dry while we make love once again, but at a much slower pace.’
I hope you like this little GIF I made, anon. ♥
~ Signora Paola
“Since my birthday passed (it was on July 23th), I had just one thing in mind as a next (imaginary, of course) gift for my next year’s birthday: Jacob and Connor naked, waiting for me in my bedroom, with a huge cake of almond, chocolate and hazelnuts in the middle of them, with those smirks inviting me to have fun… Yep, that’s a perfect birthday’s gift (^_^)…”
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“Hi admins, this is my first confession so I hope I do that in the right place. My birthday is the day the fall begin, which is my favorite season. As a gift I’d like having Connor for myself on a date. What about a nice restaurant? I bet he’ll be shy and silent then we’ll go for a walk. We’ll be surprised by the rain, I see him escorting me home then I’ll use the weather to keep him for a last drink. I’ll slowly sit on him then I’ll gladly taste his large cock (yes, I think he’s large). Before I’ll understand, he’ll take me on the couch while the rain is still pouring outside. Can someone tell me where I can order that please?”
Congratulations on your first confession and your birthday, amore! I hope this edit makes you day a tad more special! Come back soon to our bordello!
~Claudia
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“I want Connor or Jacob to have their way with me while I’m wearing one of their shirts, and only that.”
I better confess my sins soon…
~Claudia
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‘Am I the only one who thinks Connor wouldn’t be all sweet and kind in bed? He would no longer be our sweet little “cinnamon bun” too gentle for this world. Oh no. He would be a freak in bed. Pinning you down as he bites your neck, thrusting to hit all the right spots to make you scream his name. You know what they say, it’s always the quite ones you have to watch out for ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡° ).’
“I would pay good money to see a modern-day Connor do a strip tease for me. For science reasons, of course. For biology.”
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“I can imagine Connor, in a moment of confidence, mischievousness and cruelty, delaying yet still teasing his lover’s orgasm until they can say his true name perfectly.”
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“Sometimes I just imagine being carried around in Connor’s arms and blush at the thought of being in such close proximity to him, like a damsel in distress, even if nothing else happens. Then there are the times when I imagine grinding on Connor’s cock and then his face. Until he takes charge and gets me down on all fours and spanks me repeatedly while he screws me ruthlessly and only stops when he’s satisfied and can see hand prints on my hips and ass.”
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