“Can’t think of much that’d make me happier than hanging on to Jacob’s glorious ass for dear life as he fucks me deep and hard.”
[X]
“It seems like Jacob’s hair might be pushed back, or combed back so that it doesn’t fall over his face. Now I can’t help but wonder if his hair does fall over his eyes and the rest of his face when he’s in the throes of passion.”
[X]
“I can imagine Connor, in a moment of confidence, mischievousness and cruelty, delaying yet still teasing his lover’s orgasm until they can say his true name perfectly.”
[X]
‘Imagine arriving home after a really tiring day at work (or at school), eager to collapse on your bed and call it a day, only to find Jacob on your bed, masturbating. You’re not sure what to look at: The hand furiously working on his cock; or his face, eyes screwed shut and mouth agape while he moans, sighing your name repeatedly under his breath; or the way his muscles tense underneath his sweat-slicked skin. Would you immediately jump on him, giving him the ride of his life, or would you continue watching him, observing how he touches himself, listening to the way his voice breaks as he keeps moaning your name desperately?’
‘It turns me on when Jacob says “You’re coming with me, Little Bird.” KIDNAP ME AND DO WHATEVER YOU WANT WITH ME, JACOB! 😁’
Confession [x]
“I think it’d be incredibly sexy to wear one of Connor’s shirts. Seeing as he’s so tall and muscular, I would be swimming in his clothes. I’d keep the shirt buttoned up (mostly) and tease him while sitting on his lap, just to witness him rip off the shirt and skip the foreplay… *cough cough*”
“I’m so hopelessly in love with Jacob; all I want is cuddly, snuggly lovemaking with him as he kisses me wherever and tells me he loves me as he comes.”
[X]
‘Since I am a very shy girl, I’ve never liked the idea of riding a man because I think it might make you feel embarassed especially if you are unexperienced. But if I think about Jacob I headcanon him as a guy who love being underneath his gf, so he encourages her to take control and make him feel good, and in that case, I wouldn’t deny ;)’
‘The library is boring for Jacob but he still insists that I take him with me. When his boredom gets the best of him, I get a text from him even though he’s sitting next to me in the library. I roll my eyes and read his text, ‘You win if you can stay calm for 15 mins, I win if you beg me to fuck you in the bathroom before 15 mins are up.’ I try to protest but he quickly snakes his hand under my skirt and into my knickers and pinches my clit, eliciting a sharp hiss from me. I glare at him but he only puts up a finger to his smiling lips to shush me. The mocking in his eyes irritates me and I decide to take his challenge and set the time but plan on remaining completely inexpressive to his teasing to humble his ego.
‘I focus on my book and from the corner of my eye see his smile widen as he releases my clit and starts gently rubbing it between his forefinger and middle finger, every now and then dipping his digits into my hole to smear them in my rapidly wetting pussy. I start shifting and check the time, 6 minutes, I keep my eyes glued to my book. Being who he is, Jacob easily catches even the slightest changes in my behaviour. He dips his fingers even deeper, now wantonly fingering my hole, sometimes taking them out and dipping it past my pussy towards my asshole. The sounds his fingers are making are becoming louder and my eyes start to wander to my surroundings in fear of being heard. 9 minutes.
‘He dips a third finger and moves very close to me and I hear Jacob’s deep voice in my ear, ‘This is a very wet pussy. You’re dripping onto the floor, you know? Very, very wet pussy.’ I exhale and drop my book. He continues, ‘Right now, I’m faced with a dilemma, I want nothing more than to fuck,’ he stresses the word ‘fuck’ and pauses, ‘this dripping wet pussy with my thick hard cock,’ he watches me drool and dig my nails into his arm, ‘but I also want to stick my whole hand, all five fingers, into this gorgeous soaking pussy and stretch you,’ he growls, his lips pressed to my ear.
‘I check the time with shaking fingers, 12 minutes passed. ‘So what will it be, baby? Five fingers fucking and stretching your wet pussy with people watching or shall I bend you over the toilet and slam my big hard cock into your wet slutty pussy in the bathroom?’ I whimper as my thighs shake and realise I can’t take it anymore so I take his soaked fingers out of my pussy and put them in my mouth. I turn to Jacob, ‘Bathroom, and you fuck me so hard that I can’t stand.’ His eyes light up and he does exactly as I command.’
Confession [x]
‘I love how each of the AC boys/girls have their sexual dualities; both rough and hungry yet soft and passionate. I’m sure Jacob or Edward, beasts as they are, can be soft, warm and make your heart cum out of your pussy. And yet hunks like Arno and Connor can also be dominant and relentless, hips whipping against your clit till you’re sore down there it’s almost blue 😍’
Confession [x]
Oh, I definitely agree. I think these fine gentlemen would be, ehem, flexible enough to change their sexual “tune” however you want it. We all have our days when all we want is soft lovemaking that lasts all through the night, and those days that we just want some rough tumble that leaves us sore. 😉 Just because these gentlemen led the roughest or romantic polls doesn’t mean that they’re completely incapable of doing the opposite. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola