‘I am not normally into threesomes but holy shit if Jacob were inside of me right now and Shay was just whispering dirty talk in my ear, I would lose it.’
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‘I want Jacob tied down and panting for release after a lot of teasing.’
I want to tag team Jacob with Roth. I us both to make the poor assassin writhe in pleasure, and whimper with need. Roth could be inside Jacob, fucking him mercilessly while I sit on the lad’s face, and ride his wonderful tongue. Or perhaps, Jacob could be fucking me, and Roth doing so to him. Maybe they’re both on their knees, Jacob taking Roth from behind while I’m leaned over to suck Jacob’s hard cock. Mhmm… so many possibilities..
Confession by @scarlet-marionette
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Twenty years! They are passed twenty years! But tonight I’ll lie in Jacob’s arms. After all those years, I find my lost love. Conventions, rules and duties have ruined my life but now I have found him! The streets of London are full of people. Angry people, sad people, happy people but I was able to find him between hundred of them. A bit angry, a bit sad and so much tired. He looked at me and he smiled. And after just one second, I was in his arms.
“Go home, my love! Go home!” All my life in those six words!
His flat is small and sad like him but it doesn’t matter. We are together, now! And the passion wins…like always!
He takes me to the bed, gently and without hurry. He rolls on his side and looks at me with longing. He smoothes my hair, touching my ear, and kisses me softly. I roll on top of him, touching his face, kissing him over and over and over. He takes my breasts in his hands and brings them to his mouth, first one, then the other, kissing them and sucking gently on my nipples. Then he looks at me with his beautiful hazel eyes. I kiss him again and again, and he rolls over me. I am on my back and he is now over me.
He presses against me, pushing my legs apart, kissing my neck, nibbling my earlobe, whispering, “I love you… I have never stopped loving you!” He takes me in one thrust and together we fly skyward, as one being, soaring over the trees, over the London skies, floating higher and higher as if our other selves become smaller and smaller and smaller below us. I open my eyes and I see his handsome face before me, brimming with desire. He kisses my mouth again and again. My arms reach to embrace him but he grasps my wrists and gently pins my arms above my head, then leans down, kissing me, kissing me, kissing me. He pushes, he presses, he crawls into me as deeply as he can. I feel his weight as he kisses me again and again. I feel ourselves come and I moan and sigh, weeping tears of joy.
I am with him again…and forever! Nobody will be able to separate us… never more!
(Thank you to Jill for the amazing pic)
‘My first time with Jacob Frye was pretty straight forward. He towered over me and pushed himself in. Many many times later, our foreplay got really intense. The way he makes me feel like screaming when he tease me with his tongue and the warmth his gave me with his skin. It gets more and more romantic in time but there are days when he gets savage. Which do I prefer? As long as I am naked in bed with the man, I enjoy every single moment of it.’
Confession @jezsiema
I imagine Evie with Henry and Jacob while the two takes turn fucking her. Henry slowly and tenderly with a lot of kisses and caresses, while Jacob takes her hard back and spank her…
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Confession [x]
It’s a shame Roth never had his way with Jacob. Usually I see confessions and fanfics with a mischievous, cheeky, alpha male-like dominant Jacob but the way I see it in the game he starts as an inexperienced young man playing with fire (note that I did not say a virgin and I was also talking about life). I can picture this as a destructive mentor/novice relationship ( “Let’s have tons of sex and destroy London, weee!” ) and my dirty mind goes into a place no AAA game can advertise. Opinions?
‘I need to see Jacob’s head in between my legs as he munches on my dripping mound. He’d groan deliciously when I work my hips against his face, or when he’d hear me let out a particularly dirty moan of pleasure. He’d even say, “There’s a good girl” after I release the coil he’d so tightly wound up inside me. I need to feel that boy’s lips on my clit.’
‘Can ya’ll imagine what having sex with Edward, Jacob and Shay would be like? Let’s just say you’re gonna be dirty-talked British style until your panties practically tear themselves off of you. Prepare to be eaten out like your folds are the last alcoholic thing left in the world, we know how much our boys like their rum!’