‘For my birthday on August 20 I wish to be sandwiched between Jacob and Ezio. I want both of them to pleasure me at the same time and treat me like a queen for the entire night. I think I can ask this for my birthday, si?’
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For your very special day, indeed, you are very much welcome to seek for pleasure from these two very handsome and very virile Assassins ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Are you certain you are ready to take both of them at once?
Buon compleanno, dearest anon!
‘I adore Jacob’s voice. It’s so husky and sexy. I want him to whisper dirty things in my ears while his hand is touching my cunt and makes a wet mess between my legs.’
‘*deep embarrassed breath* I want to bury my tongue in a man’s arse. Say… Mr. Frye? Would you like me to lick and finger your arse, making the little hole slick and gape? Would you like it if I covered a strap-on with lube, pushed you onto your back with your legs in the air, and fucked you into the mattress while you wank your stiff cock with trembling hands? God, I’d love to see you come from the pressure on your prostate. I want you to be a quivering, sweating, panting mess. Good boy.’
“Your birthday’s coming up soon,” Jacob comments one morning as we’re waking up. “Have you thought about what you might want?” Yes, my love. I want you, eating my pussy for hours, moaning at my taste, thumbing my ass, sucking my clit one moment and dipping your tongue into me the next. I want you to make me tremble and blush, to fulfil every lewd desire that I keep hidden from the world. I prop myself up and plant a shy kiss on his lips. “A weekend away would be nice, just the two of us.”
‘I wonder how rough Jacob can be during sex….I’m certainly willing to find out!’
I just can’t resist the thought of Jacob Frye grabbing me from behind, covering my mouth and hearing his deep, raspy, irresistibly charming voice whispering huskily right against my ear. His hot breath hitting my skin as he states with a small chuckle, “It would be wise to keep quiet,” leading my whole body to become hot. I shiver by the feel of his lips countlessly meeting my skin as his free hand slides down, caressing my legs before sneaking its way up my skirt. I jolt from the feel once his hand begins to pet me. My body quivers, leading me to close my eyes. My breathing becomes jagged and I jerk back from the feel of his hand slipping its way under my panties. I muffle small moans when he begins to play with my clit. My eyes spring open once I feel a couple fingers enter deep inside me. Tears arrive at the corner of my eyes, my moans becoming louder when he begins to penetrate me. I want to plead him to screw me, but his hand still covers my mouth.
He pushes against the chambers, hitting every right spot, making me squirm. He goes faster, harder, and deeper, leading me to come hard. He finally releases me, but pushes me against a wall, my back facing him. He speaks again, “We just started, love.” I could imagine his famously sly grin as he prepares himself, his well lengthened and girthy cock ramming deep inside me, close to screaming out his name until he covers my mouth again. My hands scratching the wall as I clench my hands, my mind in a daze, feeling nothing, but complete pleasure. As we both reach our final release, he releases me, my knees become weak, leading me to fall to the ground. I look up at him with a small grin, seeing his smirk still plastered on his face. He laughs lowly as he kneels down, “We just started, love. There’s more to come,” he whispers, picking me up and continuing the pleasure. Our lovemaking is endless, all leading me to mind-break.
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‘I want Jacob’s cock in my arse. Make sure to film it too, baby. Can’t wait to watch it back with you, things getting steamy on the sofa as we watch our very own porno.’
‘Edward Kenway and Jacob Frye. Oh lord… these men would be an incredible masters in bed. Especially when they are older. Skillful, wiser… I wonder what kind of punishment they would give if you won’t listen to them… ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)’
‘I’m sorry for dropping this in… but I am so confused and looking for some guidance or words of reassurance. Can someone be assassin-sexual? For most of my teenage/adult life (27yrs old now), I’ve identified as lesbian, dated some girls and never felt attraction towards irl men. But how come the male assassins can get me all hot and bothered (especially Connor, Ezio and Jacob)? Something doesn’t quite add up and I’m just ????’
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Dearest anon, in my view, I think the mere fact that these assassins are fictional is one major draw. I’m speaking from experience here: I find that I’m readily more attracted to fictional characters simply because it’s so easy for me to “project” my wishes towards them. It’s easy for me to imagine that Jacob is a sex god, for example. 😆 In my mind, these fictional characters can never disappoint me. With real people, it’s a lot more complicated.
Of course, there’s also the fact that sexuality can be quite complex. What do our patrons think? 😄
Love,
~ Signora Paola
‘I dream about Jacob being a friend’s partner, and I’m lucky enough to be part of a threesome one day. The expert way he’d eat me out, those powerful thighs slapping against my arse, that cock driving so deep into me and making me gush his name in ways I never thought possible, all while knowing she gets this everyday. God the envy! I’d make sure to enjoy every second of his touch, of his attention on me, knowing it’s a once in a lifetime experience. Fuck me, Mr. Frye ❤️’