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August 28, 2016

I find Arno in the tub expecting me with a smirk and some champagne. He extends a glass for me and beacons me to join him. I take the glass readily and join him. I lay with him, feeling his chest raising against my back, his hands moving over my arms making me shiver, his kisses over my shoulder and the back of my neck… I look at him and kiss him passionately, savoring the lingering taste of the champagne in his mouth. We let go of our glasses and the kiss turns more and more urgent, desperate. I feel his right hand tease my entrance, running lazy circles on my clit, the other groping my breasts. His treatment gets harder and harder as we can’t get enough of each other. I straddle his hips and feel him guide himself into me slowly at first. We create the perfect rhythm for us: first slowly, teasing, as if to prolong the inevitable, but as our pleasure keeps pouring in us, his thrusts get harder and deeper, making me moan and hold onto him for dear life.

I feel his hands on my hips slamming me back to his cock with such force the water starts splashing out of the tub. I can’t hold back my screams as he hits the right spot for me over and over again. He moans deeply, a few curses in French too, as he kisses, bites and sucks the skin of my neck leaving love marks all over it. I look down to him and see only hunger and desire and I can’t help but crash my mouth into his in a desperate kiss. Both of us looking for release as our bodies can’t contain themselves no more.

Confessions, Paola's Choice

August 26, 2016

‘Imagine arriving home after a really tiring day at work (or at school), eager to collapse on your bed and call it a day, only to find Jacob on your bed, masturbating. You’re not sure what to look at: The hand furiously working on his cock; or his face, eyes screwed shut and mouth agape while he moans, sighing your name repeatedly under his breath; or the way his muscles tense underneath his sweat-slicked skin. Would you immediately jump on him, giving him the ride of his life, or would you continue watching him, observing how he touches himself, listening to the way his voice breaks as he keeps moaning your name desperately?’

Confessions, Paola's Choice

August 20, 2016

‘One of my favourite fantasies about a modern AU Jacob is him convincing me that I should wear one of those remote-controlled vibes during a party or an event we’re both not keen on going, but have to anyway because of obligations. Before I give him the control I make him promise that he’s not going to activate it whenever I’m talking to someone. He swears he won’t, but Jacob being Jacob I just know he’s plotting something.

‘We arrive at the party/event. Our sitting arrangement just happens to have him sit across me in a round table. The people with us in the table are all acquaintances. I try to make small talk with them, but I’m terrible at it. Meanwhile, Jacob is doing a great job charming the pants off everyone in the table and I get a little envious. For a moment I forget that I’m still wearing the vibe until I feel it buzz.

‘I throw a shocked glance at Jacob. He smiles sweetly at me and goes, “I was just telling them how we first met. Care to tell the rest of the story, sweetheart?” Anyone else would think that he’s just helping me with my small talk problem, but I know exactly what he’s plotting. Not wanting to give him the satisfaction, I start to tell the story. I tense up, waiting for the buzz, but it never comes. I’m almost convinced that Jacob is actually keeping his promise until I reach toward the end of my story. I feel it buzzing again, stronger this time, and it takes all of my willpower to keep my face and voice neutral.

‘Just in time, everyone else focuses on some kind of program the party/event is having. Jacob and I, however, don’t give it a second glance. We stare at each other, that smirk on his face getting bigger and more mischievous as he plays with the remote, me biting my lip and gripping the edge of the table. Unconsciously, I make light humping motions on my chair. He still has that smirk on his face, but his eyes narrow and he’s biting his bottom lip. He snatches his mobile phone and quickly sends me a text. “Careful or people will see.” I don’t bother replying back. Instead, I keep moving my hips subtly, my gaze never leaving his face. When I finally come, my resolve not to open my mouth and make a sound causes me to bite my lip so hard that I actually cut myself a bit. Jacob looks alarmed at my slightly bleeding lip, but I give him a smile to show him that I’m fine. Then I send him a text, “Want to ditch this party? We have the time to get cozy in our car. ;)”

‘We’re not even inside the car yet when Jacob bends me over the hood and raises my skirt. Thankfully for us, the parking lot is free of people. ;)’

I imagine the vibe to be something like this ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

~ Signora Paola

Confessions, Paola's Choice

August 1, 2016

‘If you’ve read The Phone Call and a few of my comments regarding related confessions you’d know that I have a thing with Jacob and modern technology, specifically mobile phones. Let’s take it one step further: Not only do I headcanon him as someone who would leave naked pictures of himself, videos of himself masturbating, and even voice messages (which he sends so frequently) on your own phone, but I also headcanon him as someone who would actually sweet talk you into making a sex video with him.

‘Now, I have this fantasy that takes it even further: He convinces me that we should upload one in a popular porn site. None of our faces are seen, of course, and the video would be all shaky and dark, but that doesn’t stop it from becoming really popular. The reason? Many comments are all talking about how “hot the man sounds like I’m turning gay just listening to him” and how “the woman really sounds like she’s enjoying herself I’m so jealous now”. Jacob and I would read the comments, amused, especially when the conversation becomes an argument about who the “mystery couple” might be. The account we setup to upload it would be bombarded with messages, mostly from people propositioning us for a threesome. But a few of them are actually from companies asking us if we wanted to work for them.

‘It would be a huge ego stroke for both of us at first, but we soon decide that one video is enough. The rest of our sex videos would be all for our enjoyment only. ;)’

Confessions, Paola's Choice

July 19, 2016

‘I really like to imagine travelling with Jacob. He knows how much long flights are an issue to me, so he’d do everything to keep me calm. Sure, he’d let me cuddle with him especially when we hit rough turbulence, but the one thing he loves doing the most is making sure both our blankets are covering our lower halves while his hand is underneath them, gripping my thigh and squeezing it comfortingly whenever I tense up before turning his attention towards my panties. He’d caress me very slowly while casually watching whatever in-flight entertainment is showing, even joking and subtly flirting with *both* the stewards and stewardesses (which I really like him doing).

‘At first I don’t visibly react to his caresses even though I’m already wet, but as the flight goes on and we near towards “bedtime” he turns up the seduction big time. When the rest of the plane is asleep and the flight crew have turned the lights down, he leans close to me, whispering, “Do you think I can make you come just by touching like you this? Can you keep that pretty face impassive when you come? I know you like the idea of coming in front of many people without them knowing.” I’d love to take his challenge, but I know there’s no way I can keep my face neutral and to even stay quiet when he’s getting really aggressive with his fingers.

‘”Lavatory. Now,“ I whisper to him furiously even though I know it’s going to be a *very* tight fit inside. The smirk on his face in response is both infuriating and arousing. I stand up unceremoniously and head towards the toilet. I don’t even need to wait for 20 seconds inside when the door opens. He squeezes himself inside and locks the door.

‘”Shall we?” he purrs, lifting me against the wall opposite the sink. He quickly unzips his jeans and doesn’t even wait for me to remove my panties. He simply yanks the cloth aside and enters me. We try not to rock the small room too much and make noise, but I’m failing at keeping quiet. There’s just something about the really small space that turns me on so much. When we’re done (with me biting his shoulder to keep quiet and him growling hard against my ear) and we both go back to our seats, thankfully everyone is still sleeping. We snuggle as we finally fall asleep.

‘When we wake up hours later for in-flight breakfast, there is a note in Jacob’s food tray: You weren’t the only ones who slept well last night. I could hear both of you. Thanks for the very nice mental image. 😉 “Well, well,” Jacob remarks, loudly for everyone to hear. “I think we need to say ‘welcome’ to this fellow personally, hmm?”’

Inspired by this confession [x]

I left that last part open-ended so you can imagine anyone you fancy as the third party. 8D

~ Signora Paola

Confessions, Paola's Choice

July 16, 2016

‘I don’t care how improbable it is, but I really just want to have sex with Connor in a zero gravity environment. Yes, space sex. And we’d do it multiple times just because I’m curious which sex positions are best when you’re in space or if we need to create a “new” one.  And he’d be willing each time because he’s always looking for a way to outdo himself. ;D Afterwards, once we’re both spent and very tired, we’d snuggle while gazing at the stars and nebulae. While still floating, yes.’

Just imagine exploring all this beauty

(Source)

With Connor beside you after making love~

Confessions, Paola's Choice

July 10, 2016

‘So basically thanks to the confession about Jacob’s dick having a top hat that derailed into talking penises, now I can’t stop seeing a mental image of him standing beside me while I’m sitting in front of my computer, his erect dick on my shoulder and him trying to convince me to attend to the real task at hand. “Give me a kiss,” he’d beg in a small, vulnerable voice while he’s tapping his dick on my shoulder. “I’m so cold. Please ~embrace~ me with your love~” he’d keep going in his vulnerable “penis” voice until I’d double over laughing and forgetting about what I’m supposed to do. It may not be straight-up seduction, but it works for me because a silly and perverted sense of humour is one thing I really love in a man. ;D’

Confessions

July 9, 2016

‘I have a tremendous fear of heights, but after playing as Desmond in New York and seeing the view, I really wouldn’t mind being fucked by him in one of the higher buildings overlooking the street below. I would be terrified, but the rush of adrenaline would be so worth it. And then after, he can blow his load straight down the street below. If he’s up for the second or third round, the better. ;)’

Confessions, Paola's Choice

July 6, 2016

‘I love waking up to the feeling of Jacob snuggling me. He would already be awake and would pull me closer to him, my back pressed tightly against him. I’d pretend to be asleep, curious to see what he has in mind. Sometimes, he’d simply snuggle (he’d still fondle me, of course, the sly bastard). Most of the time, however, he’d try “waking” me up by grinding against me, playing with my nipples, fingering me (or all of them). He might even be so horny he wouldn’t even wait for me to “wake up” – he’d simply push his cock inside me, surprised that I’m already wet even when I’m still “asleep.” I’d keep pretending to be asleep just to hear him moan, “Wake up, love, I want to hear and see you.” I’d try to resist, but there’s just no way I could for long.

‘I’d reach back and grab his ass, urging him deeper, but being the tease that he is his slow pace would stay the same. He’d play with my breasts and clit, his lips in my ear, alternating between whispering sweet little praises (“You feel so good”) and growling downright obscene words (“Moan for me, my little slut”). He’d keep fucking me in this unhurried state for a long time. The perfect definition of a slow burn. ;)’

Confessions

July 4, 2016

‘I want to have underwater sex with Edward Kenway.’