No one:
Me, at any given time of day: God, I want Jacob to mount me 🥵
‘Evie and Jacob took each other’s virginities. Change my mind.’
‘I want Jacob Frye to fuck me on the roof of Buckingham Palace. The danger of getting caught by patrolling guards? Damn, that only makes this whole situation the more lustful. He’d nail me against a wall and fuck the hell out of me while he swallows my moans with his kisses. Meet me on the roof of Buckingham Palace Sir Jacob Frye, please!’
‘I never want children, I mean never ever! But if Jacob Frye were real… and he was my husband 🥵
Holy shit he can breed me over and over, I’ll have all his babies!
He is the only man I’d ever gladly have kids with ✨‘
‘After an intense fight, still in dire need to let some steam off from him, Jacob Frye can come into my room and ram me from behind until I lose my voice because all those intense orgasms I’ll have.’
‘Could you imagine how pumped up Jacob must be after killing Crawford Starick? I like to fantasize that after that, he comes to my place, he just picks me up, I wrap my legs around his waist and he just fingers me hard and I squirt all over his hand, and then with a satisfied smile on his face he slides slowly and teasingly inside me. He then throws me on the bed lies on top of me with his hand around my neck and his lips next to my ear whispering what a good girl I am.’
Confession [@agirlwithmorningissues]
‘The thought of Jacob standing behind me and whispering all the dirty things he wants to do to me, feeling those lips against the back of my ear? Fuck, I could probably come from that.’
‘Imagine being an Anthropology student from X University and secretly dating your professor, a reputed archaeologist and (your favourite) ex porn actor named Jacob Frye… Jesus, the wild nights of fun that you could have with a guy like that!’
‘Long time not stopping by here! I really miss the bordello and the Assassins so much… May I have a room with Male! Eivor, Jacob, and Desmond already naked? I want to fullfill some wild fantasies I have in mind 👌👈😘‘
Confession [@vickapinto]
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Welcome back, dear! Oh, we can definitely spare a room for you and these three very handsome gentlemen ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
‘I fantasize about Jacob coming in, all dressed up in his Baron Jordan outfit, and pins me to the wall (like Ezio did with Lucrezia), telling me, “I seem to have made an unscheduled stop” in that amazing low raspy voice of his, while he pulls my hair back. He blindfolds me, he throws me on the bed and roughs me like no one did before. As I climax he whispers, “Sly devil.”‘