Could you imagine Jacob acting like the Big Bad Wolf from “Red Riding Hood”? It would be something like:
“Mr Frye! What fleshy lips you have!”
“The better to kiss you with, my dear.”
“But Jacob! What big hands you have!”
“The better to touch you with, my dear.”
“And what big cock you have!”
“The better to fuck you with, my dear.”
I approve, my dear confessor. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) I do think Lady Gaga’s Monster is appropriate for this. 😉
~ Signora Paola
‘I just really have a thing for when men moan. It’s SO incredibly hot. So naturally, I like to think about making all the assassin’s moan breathlessly for me. By any means necessary.’
Confession [@kansama]
‘I just want to ride 40 y/o Jacob so hard and scream Daddy as his face twitches in lost pleasure. Because the more he is old, the better he bonks 😏’
‘I always imagine Jacob to be this huge attention seeker esp when he’s getting horny. Like if you’re busy he won’t even wait for you to finish. He’d do everything to distract you and make you flustered. Which is funny because he maybe an impatient man but he’ll take his sweet time to arouse you. That’s the only time he agrees with the saying “Patience is a virtue.”’
‘I want Jacob to take me into a barn for a naughty naked frolic in the hay, with him wearing only his flat cap and a very saucy little smirk. There’d be a lot of kissing, teasing, stroking and giggling, the thought of us being caught just turning us on even more. I’d straddle him and start rocking back and forth with him pulsating inside me, his beautiful moans and blissful sighs making my stomach flutter as I grind even faster, riding that delicious man until he completely loses control.’
Confession [@thank-god-its-fryeday]
JACK THE RIPPER DLC WAS MY JAM. Because hot damn I was not expecting Silver Fox!Jacob. I’m fanning myself I need me some finely aged wine.
Confession by @egyptiandeathgod
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‘I’m not normally into rough handling and rough sex, but god do I want Jacob to grab me by my hair, rip my clothes off, and throw me down on the bed like a ragdoll. And then when I expect him to fuck me mercilessly and quickly, he instead fucks me good, *so* good. Torturous low thrusts that get deeper with each stroke, his mouth pressed tightly against my ear because he doesn’t want me to miss every single filthy word he utters in that brain-meltingly erotic voice.’
‘You’ve been really stressed out at work and Jacob notices it. So what does he do? During times when you are supposed to be working on projects, he sends you the dirtiest, most vulgar voicemails and text messages describing all the things he’s gonna do to you when you get home. It works like a charm ;)’
Confession [@sassenach-on-the-rocks]
My motto in life has always been, “When you have to work hard, you need to play harder ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)”
~ Signora Paola
‘I want Jacob to fuck me raw in a back alleyway fully clothed.’
One day Jacob told me that he doesn’t mind to experience some rape play and other kinks with me, however I shouldn’t tell him in advance when it’s going to happen (so just to clarify – he wants it no matter what he’ll be saying further). I choose an ordinary day which Jacob and I are spending in bed naked when suddenly I start tying his hands to the headboard. Frye’s amused and doesn’t resist when I spread a condom over his dick. “I’ve been waiting for it all day, love,” Jacob smiles wickedly watching me ride him slowly, trying to kiss me as I bend over. “Baby, stop playing with the rim of the condom, it may fall off,” he asks me but I’m completely ignoring that request. “Shit, what did I tell you? Put it back! What are you doing?” I wink at him playfully and sink on his cock raw.
“Fuck, love! No, it’s not right, you can’t… Jesus, your pussy is so warm without this rubber but I don’t want to get you pregnant!” The plea in his voice is such a turn on, mostly because I don’t get to listen to it often. Frye tries to free his hands but it’s no use. “Please, stop riding me, ah! It feels so good… No, no, it doesn’t,” he shakes his head, contradicting himself. “If you continue, I’ll cum inside you. I’m not ready; I don’t want to knock you up, god! Get off me!”
I reach down to lick the drop of sweat from his temple. “You said you’ve been waiting all day, what happened, honey? I can feel how hard you are so why are you playing hard-to-get?” I mock him a little, smiling mischievously.
“You decided to ravish me, that’s what happened! Of course I’m hard, your pussy is too tight when you’re squeezing me like that. Ooooh, fuck!” I scratch his shoulders with my long nails hearing Frye hiss angrily, “You fucking bitch!”
“How rude, baby,” I pout, not really offended. “You wanted to have sex today, remember?”
“But now I don’t want to because… Oh my god, you’re so freaking wet! The sounds you make when you… fuck, you’re going to make me cum. No, anything but that, pleeeease!”
I shut him up by kissing Jacob roughly and he responds despite the situation, not mentioning how his hips are meeting mine at the moment. “You’re such a liar, Jacob Frye. Admit it, you want to flood my cunt with your seed! Stop struggling so much, you’re hurting your hands. Just accept this.”
Jacob growls, clenching his teeth, not willing to show I’m right. “You’re fucking nuts, love! Do you know what you’re asking for?” I bite his neck, beginning to ride him faster. “I don’t care. I want you to put a baby inside me! Oh, Jacob, are you close, honey? Mmh, give me that baby juice of yours!”
“Yes! I mean no… fuck! I’m going to cum! Shit!” Frye’s voice is shaking as I feel him shooting his sperm inside me and this makes me cum instantly. I let him catch his breath before showing him a paper that says I’ve been on a birth control for a month now. “I knew it! I know that you don’t want kids yet, but I admit you scared me a little in the beginning.”
“You asked for it, remember? Didn’t you enjoy it?”
“Yes, thank you. I enjoyed it a lot, you cheeky brat,” he giggles, kissing me.
“Now untie my hands and let me return the favor.”
Confession [@madamretto]