‘The way Arno moves his cute little ass when he talks to Monsieur de la Serre makes me want to put him across and spank till he winces and yelps at every strike. And then I would tend to his welts by kissing ievery inch while fondling and toying with his length and his cute balls.. what a pretty submissive he’d make.’
Confession [@kaveenselvi]
Hope you like this little gif I made. 😘
~ Signora Paola
I headcanon Jacob as being very, very ticklish, and I often fantasise about tying him up, with his arms and legs outstretched, so that I have easy access to every inch of his glorious body, and so I can get to work in discovering exactly where his most ticklish spots are. I start with him fully clothed, tracing my fingers along his jawline and kissing him around his neck, working my way down towards his chest. I then unbutton his shirt and waistcoat, exposing more skin for me to explore, dragging my fingernails gently across it and smiling as he twitches and writhes.
“You’re going to have to try a bit harder than that, love” he taunts with a smirk, as I descend towards the lower part of his body, unfastening his belts and then his trousers, pulling them right down to his ankles and biting my lip as the evident bulge in his pants tells me he is thoroughly enjoying himself.
As my fingernails brush against his inner thighs, he gives a loud gasp, jerking suddenly as he tries to suppress a chuckle. “Oh love,” he growls, “now you’re getting warmer…” Knowing that I’ve found his weak spot, I continue for a little longer, before working my way back up his body and onto his tummy, circling my fingertips around his belly button. Suddenly, his breathing deepens and he gasps again, his gorgeous face twisted with sheer pleasure.
“Mmmmm… does that feel good, Jacob?” I purr into his ear, clamping my teeth gently on his earlobe and giving it a little suck.
Jacob can only lay there helplessly, his hazel eyes hungrily begging me for more, longing for me to ride him whilst I caress his body all over.
“Do you want me, Jacob?” I whisper, running the tip of my tongue across my wet lips, climbing on top of him so I’m straddling him. “Tell me how much you want me.”
“I want you so, so much…” Jacob’s words are shaky as he struggles to release himself from his ties, desperate to just reach up and touch me, but I have him well-restrained so there is no chance of him escaping. “I want to be inside you.”
Without a word, I slip down his pants, and lower myself onto his throbbing manhood, a moan escaping my lips as I feel him enter me. As I begin to ride him, I continue to trickle my fingers up and down his chunky tummy, a delicious sensation burning inside me as I listen to his deep growls of ecstasy with every touch as I tease him mercilessly… oh god that deep voice just gets me so, so wet…
I lean forward and my lips find his, a gentle, sensual kiss that soon turns loud, sticky… erotic, our tongues thrusting in and out of each others mouths as I grind against him even faster, sweat pouring from both of our bodies, both of us so close to climax.
Then, that unmistakeable wave of pleasure sears through me, sending me into uncontrollable shuddering as I grab hold of Jacob for dear life. His breaths are short and sharp as he trembles beneath me, closing his eyes in the throes of passion, releasing his seed inside me in several bursts, sighing as his body relaxes into my embrace.
It is then, that I finally decide to untie him.
“Mmmmmm, now that was divine!” Jacob’s voice is still husky from our steamy session.
“Yes, it was… and there’s plenty more where that came from, I can tell you!”
Jacob gives me a suggestive waggle of the eyebrows. “Mmmmm really? I cannot wait… you naughty thing!”
Confession [@thank-god-its-fryeday]
The more I stare at Jacob’s lips, the more I want those lips to stray all over my body. His warm breath against my skin would trigger arousal. Pretty sure he is able to make a girl feels sexy. Hmm…
Confession by @jezsiema
‘When I masturbate I obviously think of Jacob Frye. I don’t want rough lovin off him though. I want it slow and passionate. I imagine him gently fingering me to near breaking point. Then when I’m begging for his dick, he’ll slowly enter me, kissing my neck as he does so. His thrusts will be deep and we’ll both be sighing and moaning as I rub my clit to help me to orgasm. It might be all in my mind, but trust me, his name is well and truly on my lips. It always is during a good self fuck.’
Confession [@swiggle-muffin]
‘Jacob would hardly have to touch me to get my panties soaking wet. All I need is him to whisper in my ear all the dirty stuff he wants to do to me.’
Confession [@swiggle-muffin]
‘Jacob makes me want to do very dirty things I normally wouldn’t want in real life. All the kinks I never thought about like choking and bukkake… even anal. Why do I get so turned on just imagining Jacob doing those things to me? Is this the power of the king of dirty confessions? Is this WHY he is the king of dirty confessions? Does he have this ability to make people want so many dirty things? 😳’
‘Imagine: All the male assassins in a helicopter dick contest to see who can swing theirs the fastest. The winner gets to take you on a date.’
Confession [@alafairftw]
We all know who’s going to win it
Never forget ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
‘I can’t think of a better way to spend an afternoon than furiously sucking Jacob Frye’s cock.’
Confession [@swiggle-muffin]
‘Imagine Jacob, the king of dirty confessions, sitting on his throne with nothing but his crown on, those delicious lips curved in the most sinful smirk as he curls his fingers to you in a silent invitation.’
Original edit [x]
‘Shay is so goddamn loud. Like really. Whenever I’m feeling horny, I don’t watch porn, I just turn on Rogue and make Shay climb, carry heavy things or swim underwater until he has to catch his breath. All those delicious sounds he makes… they never fail to make me wet. Gawd, my thirst for this man is unreal.’