‘Being tag teamed by Jacob and Shay sounds like an amazing time.’
“The way Connor is so commanding while he’s the captain of the Aquila is such a turn on. I want nothing more than for him to come up to me while we’re sailing and tell me that when he retires to his quarters tonight, I better be in his bed and naked. Just command me, Captain Connor. I’m all yours.”
It would seem Capitano Connor has been eyeing you for quite some time… Maybe you should do as he says, amore…
~Claudia
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I’m curious: Who else here got all confused when they first realised that it was Connor who was yelling those commands and whose thoughts promptly veered towards the gutter? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
‘Jacob Frye? More like my ovaries goodbye!’
“I cannot help it if I feel like biting his lips playfully whenever I see him smirk. Jacob Frye’s lips is sexy it drives me crazy. I would love to have those lips touching every inch of my body.”
I mean… When you look at that face how can you not feel tempted to bite him or… well, let him bite you? Sei cosi seducente, Signore Frye~
~Claudia
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I feel like biting is always involved when it comes to Signore Frye ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
“Speaking of Jacob’s teasing, I imagine him positioning his cock at my dripping entrance, prodding it with his tip but never entering. I try to push myself against him but his grip on my hips won’t allow it. He ignores my eyes tearing up with need and kisses my lips slowly, his eyes hooded and laced with mirth, clearly relishing the sight of me melting under him and impatiently waiting for him to fuck me already. I start begging ‘Please, Jacob’, and he only responds with ‘Hm? Please what?’ I get so frustrated that I shout at him ‘I’ll strangle you in your sleep if you don’t fuck me now Jaco-’ Before I could finish my sentence he completely sheathes his cock in me with one harsh thrust, earning a loud pained groan from me. His lips curl into a smile. ‘What did I tell you about threatening me,’ he retracts his cock almost fully before thrusting it into me again hard, eliciting a whimper from me, ‘Hm, kitten?’”
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“That shilling necklace around Jacob’s neck is just begging to be pulled, and it’d be such a fun way to take control over him. I bet he would even find it arousing.”
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Speaking of that necklace: Imagine watching that necklace move with increasing tempo while he’s on top screwing you to oblivion~
~ Signora Paola
‘I will take one large Frye (or as many you have, I don’t have a problem!), in my room. Ps. Do not disturb – I will be eating on my bed. Thank you!’
I wasn’t exactly sure which Frye you’re referring to, so apologies if you only meant one. ;^_^
~ Signora Paola
‘Jacob comes in through my bedroom window one night. It is the first time we’ve seen each other in so long. We embrace like old lovers, but he does not let me go right away. Instead he sways and makes me away with him. Cheek to cheek, his lips on my ear, he sings a slow soft ballad. My heart melts and I almost melt in his arms as we dance. When he is done, I waste no time in kissing him and bringing him to my bed.’
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‘I give Connor a back massage, sitting on top of him as he lies face down. My hands rub and knead at his back muscles, feeling him unwind at my touch. While I trace the marks and scars on his back and shoulders, a thought occurs to me. “There are some marks I bet you wouldn’t mind getting.” I say. “What would that be?” He asks. “Scratch marks.” “Why would I want scratch marks?” I lean down to press my lips to his ear, my hand scratching all the way down to his lower back. “Shall we find out?”’
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