‘I would love Edward, Haytham and Connor to all gangbang me. Edward would take my pussy, eating me out until I cum and then slipping his sleek cock and pounding me. Connor would take my ass, filling me up with his thick cock and would have me screaming as soon as he entered. Haytham would take my mouth, slowly fucking it while whispering naughty things in my ear. These Kenway boys will be the death of me.’
‘I want to be in between the two dominant templars: Haytham and Shay. Shay inserts himself into my temple while Haytham whispers sonnets into my ear. Kissing it as well as my collar bone. And when I take a moment to moan, Master Kenway steals a kiss from me while Shay uses his hands to memorize every part of my body. Oh sweet British hot chocolate with Irish cream…what a moment.’
‘I’d love Haytham to push Shay down onto his own desk on the Morrigan. Then I’d proceed to ride him while the Grandmaster pounds him hard, one hand on Shay’s hip and the other playing with my breast. Yes please~’
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‘I like to imagine Haytham as a modern CEO and I his much younger secretary, Always reminding him of appointments and special dates. He and I have a working relationship where in the times just before big board meetings we would stay late the night before and work out some of his tension in his desk. Lately though I feel neglected, that is until I finally meet his son and decide to get my attention from Connor, on his father’s desk.’
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An addition for the confession about Haytham taking the prostitute’s place (Shaytham). When Haytham is sure Shay is loose enough, he would ask, “Is this what you want, Shay?” Shay would freeze in place and whisper strangled question, “Sir?” Haytham then removes the blindfold. Shay’s eyes are blown out, but panic is visible in them. With a flick of his wrist Haytham emphasizes the question he asks again. Unwillingly Shay would moan out sultry “Yes.”
‘I have had this thought for awhile now: Imagine Shay using prostitutes to replace Haytham and finally agreeing on having his eyes blindfolded and tied to the bed. Then without a sound Haytham would take the prostitute’s place and start preparing Shay. Only when Shay’s ready, Haytham would speak up reveal himself to Shay. Shay hasn’t been that surprised (or hard) ever before in his life. Later he would find out even every minor detail was Haytham’s plan all along.’
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‘I’d pay in gold to see Master Kenway poledancing… I’m serious. Just imagine that. DAMN SON.’
I’d love to wake up between Shay and Haytham so I could see their sleepy faces and messy hair. Then I’d have morning sex with them. A perfect start to a new day, if you ask me.
‘I just started playing ACIII, and I can just imagine Haytham getting fed up with Thomas Hickey (maybe he went a bit too far, showed up for a job too drunk) and he corners him up against a wall and and does the sexy stern voice thing, only hickey gets a boner and they end up fucking against the wall….’
