‘As a really flexible courtesan, I want to show Jacob all the different kinds of sex positions we can explore. What does that entail exactly? NASTY ACROBATIC SEX ALL NIGHT.’
“I’ve been feeling a bit this whole week, always crying cause I feel lonely. I feel envious and sad because my friend is beginning to have no interest in me. Then love that crumbles me into pieces. And the aggravating bullying and disrespectful comments added onto me which makes me just cry. All I want is Jacob to just say I’ll be okay. That I’m beautiful, amazing, magnificent, and that I’ll never be lonely. Just sending kisses down my shoulders before progressively getting more steamy. As he just goes slow and peaceful while still whispering sweet nothings. But still pain remains, and I still feel lonely.”
Credit (X)
Sweetheart, remember that we’re always here to comfort you!
I hope you are fine and that you enjoyed your festivities from 24th to 26th December. <3
-The ladies of the La Rosa in Fiore
I’d probably marry Jacob and bang Shay, it’s a win-win either way.
Confession by @bunnyyumyum
Image credits: Jacob, Shay
‘All I want for Christmas, is to find Connor and Jacob under the tree, naked, with bows in strategic places, so I can have fun with them. Lots of bondage style fun. And maybe even some hot threesome action. Because who wouldn’t enjoy that?’
Confession [x]
‘Dear Santa: I was a naughty girl this year. But if you bring me Altair, Shay and Jacob in their underwear with a red ribbon around their necks this Christmas, maybe I can consider to be a good girl next year.’
Confession [x]
I hope this is a good enough edit, my dear o/
~ Signora Paola (who did this after a gruelling day at work 😩)
‘Celebrating Christmas Eve is a bliss when spent with Shay, Jacob, Connor, and Arno. I find that their presents are not the only gifts they’ll give me. For it is a merry season, and the air is full of hunger & lust. (I am writing a drabble for this.)’
Confession [x]
Screencap credit [x]
‘I was born and raised in a tropical country, so naturally the biting winter cold isn’t something that I’m used to. The charm of the snow wore off pretty quick for me and all I want now is my tropical heat back. I’ve become a little withdrawn and grumpy, something that Jacob notices immediately. Come Christmas morning, I wake up to him bringing me breakfast in bed. He massages my feet and tells me stories while I eat, and I can immediately feel my spirits lifting. When I’m done, I tell him a heartfelt ‘thank you’ for making me feel better, but he goes, “Oh, I’m not done.” He then sets aside the food tray, pushes me back down on the bed, and grabs the thick comforter to pull it over our heads, forming a cocoon around us. “I’ll keep you warm here,” he says in a husky voice. By the time he throws the comforter off our bodies, both of us are naked and very sweaty. The cold air doesn’t bother us one bit as we continue our Christmas morning romp, alternating between rough, relentless fucking to sweet, torturous lovemaking.’
‘Jacob asked me what I wanted for Christmas and I told him to surprise me. He seemed delighted at my answer and told me he’d got the perfect gift for me. Come Christmas morning, I woke up alone, which never happened. I got out of bed and put on my house robe. In the living room, by the tree was something that made me giggle. Jacob sat there wearing nothing but a red ribbon covering his crotch and a Santa hat. “Merry Christmas, Love. Come and open your present.” Gladly, I did.’
Confession [x]
‘I’d love to feel Jacob’s hand on my throat while he fucked me.’