‘As quite a shy person (believe it or not) I think Crawford Starrick would be gentle in his approach towards me. He’d start off with gentle touches and caresses, just to make sure I’m alright before going in for a kiss. By the end of it, he has me begging for more while I ride his cock, both of us holding on as long as possible until we’re thrown over the edge together.’
Confession [@castielsangel-x]
‘People think Crawford Starrick is a reserved man, only ever keeping to himself, but as his lover I know better. He is 100% down for trying to have his way with me in public. It thrills me and the thought of getting caught makes us both even more aroused. He has no qualms about where he is, just as long as he can hike my dress up and take me hard against an available surface, he’ll do it. I love that about him.’
Confession [@castielsangel-x]
Sometimes I have some hook up with my boss. He looks quite like Crawford and always makes me bring him some tea in black lingerie. After that he lays me on his desk and spanks me. One time he has an unexpected visitor and he takes me under the desk where I do the amazing blowjob for him.
I love the image of Starrick choking Jacob like at the boss fight. With the exceptional of Starrick balls deep in Jacob and pounding so hard on him that Jacob has his eyes rolled up and his mouth open trying to breathe and moan. Oh gosh..
‘I frequently spar with Crawford Starrick, as his lover and right hand woman in the Templar Order. I know how to fight him best, know his weaknesses and his strengths. I also know much it arouses him when we get physical. I know he is very aroused when his touches start to linger to try and distract me. But I get him on his back on the ground and I straddle him. ‘Do you yield?’ I would ask and he’d disarm me and flip me. “Never,” he’d reply and we’d strip and he’d fuck me right there and then.’
Confession [@castielsangel-x]
Crawford Starrick is a villain I can get behind. Or under. Or any position he wants me to be in.
Being spread across Crawford Starrick’s desk, skirts bunched around my waist, legs thrown over his shoulders as he eats me out.
Confession by @castielsangel-x
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As a proud southerner, I’d love to share the southern tradition of sweet tea with Crawford Starrick. He’d hate it at first, but soon come to acquire a taste for it once he starts lapping it off my body.
I’ve never thought of Crawford in that way but after reading “Witcher” books I’m dying to see him as a vampire, pressing me against the wall of some crypt at the graveyard along with Regis whose voice is so soothing that my legs are shaking like crazy. Starrick bites me first almost ravishing my neck with his sharp teeth but I don’t feel pain, distracted by Regis’ seductive kisses as he captures my open lips. His tongue travels down my soft neck and my fingers are lost in Starrick’s hair while Regis’ kisses become more predatory and before I can say something he sinks his teeth into my flesh. And now I have both vampires drinking my blood slowly, savoring the taste, enjoying it to the fullest, as I feel myself getting hornier with each gulp. I always had this kink about scents and I know they can clearly smell my arousal down there. Men exchange wicked smile when their fingers find my clit at the same time and I‘m perfectly aware of what those smiles mean – I’m going to be double-fucked by them right in this grass. And you know what? I fucking want it! 
Confession [@madamretto]
‘Crawford Starrick lets me read his correspondence out loud. I lie on my front, naked, with him in bed and I read out his letters to him while kisses down my back, sending a shiver up my spine. His fingers would explore while I read, knowing he can hear my voice quiver as he does so. I stop at times to moan his name and he smacks my bottom sharply. ‘Keep reading!’ I obey him and he keeps biting and kissing. I feel him smirk against my skin as he did does so. Crawford then hands me another letter which makes me giggle as it is an indecent proposal from a young lady who ‘wants to know him better’. Crawford flips me over and tells me to keep reading once more. I do and his head is between my legs suddenly. I try to read more for him but he has me almost sobbing with pleasure as he tortures me with his mouth. The letters are eventually discarded and he takes me hard, telling me I was the only one for him between kisses and hard thrusts.’
Confession [@castielsangel-x]