On one summer evening while the men are drinking and Shay’s aboard his ship, sailing, I want to have a little fun with the rest of the crew. They have always been loyal to their captain, so I think they deserve a little prize. I would speak to Shay about it, and when agreed, he’d place me on a table on top of the deck, spread my legs open for the rest to see, and fuck me hard after delicate foreplay. The rest of his men would drool and even pull out their own cocks for pleasure.
‘Shay Cormac would be such a giving, selfless lover. He’d hook your legs over his shoulders and ravish you until you’ve come so hard your legs are shaking, and expect nothing in return except the opportunity to pleasure you again. Of course his cock would be rock-solid by the time you’ve cum for him once, but after three times he’d show no signs of wanting to take you. That is, until you beg for him to be inside you, to fuck you. Only then will he allow himself to feel you clench around him as he comes.’
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‘I got inspired by a nice reader-insert about Shay & hot springs. Given the number of hot springs a few hours away from here, it would be a dream to go to a secluded hot spring with Shay. Just imagine making it even steamier with every touch, every moan, every kiss, & every hard pound he musters. I’d love to hear him whisper profanities in my ear, I want him to leave me a shivering mess of his liking. You know you want it, Shay. Fuck yes.’
(The drabble is called Warmth by @shay-makes-my-luck.)
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‘I masturbated to the image of Shay Cormac eating me out. His hands held my thighs as his tongue worked its magic. I reached an orgasm, moaning his name loudly. I expect a good night’s sleep and sweet dreams to follow. I regret nothing. I am UNASHAYMED.’
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‘I want Shay Cormac to finger me beneath the table whilst I sit beside him at his Templar inauguration, trying not to moan. We all have food then and I suck two fingers into my mouth, pretending to be cleaning them off, but Shay is ridiculously aroused by it and we end up having rougher sex than usual as soon as the inauguration is over.’
Want to grip onto Shay’s shoulders and ride him, whilst he sits in a chair gripping onto my hips and slowly lifting me and down onto his thick, slick cock.
‘I’ve gotta thing for Irish accents and I can’t stop thinking about Liam and Shay taking dirty to me whilst one trails kisses down my neck and shoulder and the other carefully traces their fingers over my mound through my panties.’
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‘Shay pumping into you, with his head buried in the crook of your neck, telling you between pants how much he loves you while smoothing his finger tips over your clit, tho.’
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I want nothing more than to feel Shay’s hot naked body against my own after a night of rough passionate sex.
