‘I have a bit of a daddy kink with Shay. I’d love for him to whisper phrases like “Daddy thinks you need be spanked.” I’d be more then happy to be bent over his knee and to be spanked by my lovely templar daddy.’
‘In the pre dawn hour, I find myself being awoken by a familiar voice in
my ear. “Daddy’s home,” Jacob whispers while he undresses. I roll to by
back and look up at him, knowing that it must have been a rough night. I
watch as his layers fall to the floor, then as he puts his knees on the
bed I smile. I pull the blankets aside, letting his see I had slept
nude. A growl leaves his throat and then he begins to work my body only
he knows how, coaxing multiple orgasms from me before we’re sated.’
[X]
‘Can I be Ezio’s sugar baby? Just for one week? Good god, it would be one
hell of a ride (literally!) Imagine Ezio taking you to expensive
restaurants or stores (in my case, bookstores :D), letting you choose a
few things you like but not too much, cause daddy doesn’t want you to
get greedy. Also, he has a very big collection of sex toys and he’s
going to make good use of them…even if his favourite is still you
sitting on his lap or face.’
[X]
‘Is it only me who thinks Hotephres is silver fox daddy AF? I really want him to make love to me on one of those reed boats in the middle of the Nile whilst whispering sweet nothings into my ear.’
I stand before him, wearing only his duel atho’s shirt and lace panties, as requested. Arno admires me from his chair with lustful eyes. His shirt leaves my breast exposed to him with it being large on me. Arno gestures to me with his finger, “Come to daddy,” he demanded. I step towards him and seated myself on his lap. He eagerly caresses my lips against his as he slips his fingers into my panties. “I won’t know what you want unless you tell me, chéri,” Arno states. I knew what he wanted me to do; he wanted me to beg. “Please, Arno. I need you…I need you to fuck me,” I begged. “See? That wasn’t so hard. Was it?” he whispered. He lifted me off his lap and settled me down on his unmade bed. I lifted myself back up to unbuckle his breeches. He began to slide off my panties as I took off his shirt and urged me back down on the bed. “Spread,” he demanded.
Listening to him, he began to position himself at my entrance. I gasped of the feeling of his length penetrating me. He kept a steady momentum as I wrapped my hands around his neck. We were getting closer to finishing. He was panting and moaning now. I could start to feel myself pulse around him as I cried out. The assassin lost his pace as he rode out his orgasm. He paused and caught his breath before laying beside me, cradling me in his arms. “I know we were more rough than usual but, I love you,” I whispered to him. “I love you, too,” he replied.
Confession [@thedorians]
‘Haytham and Crawford are two templars I could call daddy all day, and I would be their very, very good girl.’
‘You know what I’d gladly sell my soul for? A night of passionate, rough sex with older Shay. Bonus points if he lets me call him daddy.’
Confession [thehalodiaries]
‘Did anyone else have to change panties when they saw bearded Bayek in the AC Origins game, because I had to, many times. Talk about major Daddy!Bayek kink, yes please!!!’
I’m not huge on the ‘daddy’ kink, but I’d let older Jacob plough me so hard while calling me his ‘naughty little girl’ 😏
Confessed by @swiggle-muffin
When ya boi (Connor) bout to wreck somebody & you’re like “Wreck em good daddy” (this happened when i played AC3 friend said this in my ear i had to put down the control & contemplate my life)
Confessed by @egyptiandeathgod
Well now… Don’t contemplate your life any further, just let that imagination run wild and free! 😀
Looking forward to more confessions from you soon 😉
Love, Annetta <3