‘I want a threesome with younger Jacob and older Jacob. God, damn! They could do everything what they want with me. I would be in Heaven.’
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‘I want a threesome with younger Jacob and older Jacob. God, damn! They could do everything what they want with me. I would be in Heaven.’
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‘I wanna to have Jacob spooning me, all cuddly and all, until his hands caresses my hips down to my clit and starts toying with it and fingering me… That bastard.’
“Jacob is on all fours, completely naked. He has a collar wrapped around his neck, and you’re standing over him, holding the leash taut in your left hand. In your right hand is a riding crop. “Jacob,” you purr. “Yes, master?” He replies. “Stand up,” you order. He obediently obliges, and you coil the leash around your hand, drawing him closer to you. Once you two are face to face, you run the riding crop down his bare chest, his waist, down his thigh to his knee, back up his thigh, and then you settle it right above his growing erection. “How hard do you want me to fuck you?” You ask. He looks up, surprised that you’re asking for his input. Then he smirks. “As hard as I am for you.”
‘Jacob comes home drunk. Seriously, crazily drunk. He presents himself to me awkwardly, swaying a little due to his intoxication. He falls down on top of me, woozy and half asleep and hard. He’s sweating and and he nuzzles me, smelling of musk and liquor. He’s in no real condition do do anything fun, but his mumbled declarations of what he intends to do once he’s sober are enough for me to comfort myself after he passes out.’
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‘Can’t speak for other assassins regarding the 7 minutes in heaven confession, but I wanna bet that Jacob would just unceremoniously take off his shirt and go ‘Shall we?’ with a shit eating smile as soon as you two are in the closet.’
I am… very much inspired to write a drabble of this /o/
~ Signora Paola
‘I just can’t help noticing Jacob’s hand. I realized that they’re big and I can’t imagine how they would fit me/you, if you know what I mean. *smirk* Wouldn’t it like hurt a lot? :3′
Well, his fingers are rather long
But no, it definitely wouldn’t hurt. Signore Frye would make sure that you are primed and ready. And considering the… overarching theme of many confessions we’ve had about him I don’t think it would take that long for him, too. All he needs to do is say the right words with a sultry lilt in his voice and y’all would be ready ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
‘Imagine having the most intense angry sex with Jacob. Both of you are fucking each other raw. All because you can’t agree on who won the last round of Monopoly.’
“Yeah, Connor is sweet, nice and a gentleman, there is no doubt about it. But I bet if he had a chance, he would love to fuck like a wild beast and release all that repressed anger. He’s just waiting for someone who can handle and satisfy his animal instincts.”
‘To me, Jacob Frye is the etymology of the word “porn,” for anything dirty in my mind.’
‘I read somewhere that “Scorpios are experimental lovers and very passionate in bed.” Explains why almost every one loves the Frye twins.’