In the dimly lit tattoo parlor, the hum of the needle was the only sound that filled the air. The beautiful tattoo artist, with her short, spiky hair and vibrant ink work covering her arms and neck, concentrated intently on her current client. Her name was Raven, and she was known for her incredible talent and striking appearance.
The man lying on her table, Dave, had been admiring her work for months. He had finally mustered up the courage to ask her to design a custom piece for him. As she worked, he couldn’t help but steal glances at her toned arms and the curve of her hips.
As the session came to an end, Raven smiled at Dave. “All finished. You’re going to love this one.”
Dave sat up, examining her handiwork. “It’s amazing, Raven. Thank you.”
She beamed. “I’m glad you like it.”
Their eyes met, and Dave felt a spark. Before he knew it, he had leaned in and captured Raven’s lips with his own. To his surprise, she kissed him back, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Without breaking their kiss, Raven led Dave to the back room. She pushed him against the wall, her hands roaming over his chest. Her lips trailed down his neck, and her tongue darted out to taste his skin.
Dave groaned, his hands finding her ass and pulling her closer. He could feel her heat through their clothes, and he ached to be inside her.
Raven’s fingers worked quickly, undoing his pants and freeing his cock. She stroked him, her grip firm and sure. Dave’s head fell back against the wall, a low moan escaping his lips.
Raven dropped to her knees, her eyes locked on his. She licked her lips before taking him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his tip. Dave’s hands fisted in her hair as she took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate his size.
Dave’s hips bucked, driving himself further into her mouth. Raven hummed around him, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through his body.
Suddenly, Dave pulled out, lifting Raven to her feet. He kissed her deeply, his hands roaming over her body. He unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them down her legs.
Raven stepped out of her pants, kicking them aside. She wrapped her legs around Dave’s waist, aligning herself with his cock.
Dave thrust upwards, burying himself in her wet heat. Raven threw her head back, a loud moan escaping her lips.
Dave began to move, his thrusts hard and deep. Raven met him stroke for stroke, her nails digging into his shoulders.
Their bodies moved together in a perfect rhythm, their moans and gasps filling the room.
Dave felt himself getting closer, his balls tightening. Raven’s pussy clenched around him, pulling him deeper.
With a final thrust, Dave came, his warm release filling Raven’s pussy. Raven followed shortly after, her orgasm rippling through her body.
They stayed like that for a moment, catching their breath.
Finally, Raven pulled back, smiling at Dave. “I think we might need to make this a regular thing.”
Dave grinned. “I couldn’t agree more.”
