Shay Patrick Cormac

For me, Shay’s body is so much more than just a bunch of pixels. I can easily imagine his strong arms embracing me; his scent- pleasantly mixed smells of sea, gunpowder and sweat- filling my nostrils; his warm, hairy chest meeting my breasts as he pulls me closer to him; his soft lips and rough stubble against the crook of my neck… and his accelerated heartbeat and heavy panting when he slides his thick, throbbing member in me, filling me up so perfectly…

To my Dearest Shay,

My heart is drowning in an endless yearning for your touch. I lost count how many times I wished your hand to slide between my thighs and make me let your name slip off my lips as no more than a whisper in my pleasure. Sail back to me in a hurry, I crave to lock you in my arms once again as we make love and be carried away by our swift forthcoming bliss forever.

Your devoted Lady.

Confession [@shatinn]
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‘Every time I play Rogue, I have to change my panties afterward. Goddammit Shay, why do you have to be so fucking sexy?! It’s not fair.’

‘(This is my first off-anon confession!) One of my favourite fantasies includes Shay, dressed in his Assassin Killer outfit and fucking me against a wall… as violently as he kills people… while letting out deep, angry growls right in my ear. I can’t stop thinking about this Templar hottie… Lord, show me how to say no to this.’

Confession [@cat-botherer]

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