In the dimly lit tattoo parlor, a young woman named Bella sat nervously in the chair, her heart pounding with anticipation. She was going to get a tattoo on her breast, just above her cleavage, for the first time. The artist, a tall and muscular man named Derek, wore a tight black t-shirt that showed off his bulging biceps. His dark hair was styled in a short, messy look, and his piercing blue eyes seemed to see right through her. Bella couldn’t help but feel a shiver run down her spine as she looked at him.
Derek smiled at her, his white teeth gleaming in the dim light. “Are you ready, Bella?” he asked, his voice deep and smooth.
Bella took a deep breath and nodded. “Yes, I’m ready.”
Derek went to work, his hands steady and sure as he inked the delicate design onto Bella’s skin. She watched in the mirror as he worked, her breath hitching every time his fingers brushed against her breast. She couldn’t deny the attraction she felt towards him, and she could see the same desire reflected in his eyes.
As Derek finished up the tattoo, Bella reached up and touched it gently. “It’s beautiful,” she whispered.
Derek looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. “You’re beautiful,” he said, his voice husky.
Before Bella knew what was happening, Derek’s lips were on hers, his tongue exploring her mouth with a passion that took her breath away. She responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Derek broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps. “I want you, Bella,” he said, his voice low and intense.
Bella looked at him, her heart pounding with desire. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice trembling.
Derek pulled Bella to her feet, his hands roaming over her body as he kissed her again. She could feel his hard length pressing against her, and she moaned with pleasure.
Derek led Bella to the back room, his hands never leaving her body. He pushed her down onto the couch, his lips finding hers again as he reached for the button on her jeans. Bella arched her back with a moan as he slid her jeans down her legs, his fingers tracing a path up her inner thigh.
Derek knelt between Bella’s legs, his eyes dark with desire as he looked at her. He leaned down and kissed her inner thigh, his tongue tracing a path up to her wetness. Bella moaned as he licked and sucked at her clit, her hips bucking with pleasure.
Derek stood up, his cock hard and ready. He reached into his wallet and pulled out a condom, rolling it onto his length. Bella watched, her breath coming in ragged gasps as he positioned himself at her entrance.
Derek thrust into Bella, filling her completely. She moaned with pleasure, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust. He pounded into her, his balls slapping against her ass as she cried out with pleasure.
Derek reached down and wrapped his hand around Bella’s throat, his fingers tightening as he fucked her harder. She moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as she came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Derek groaned, his cock twitching as he came, filling the condom with his seed. He pulled out, his cum dripping down Bella’s thighs.
Bella looked up at Derek, her eyes shining with pleasure. “That was amazing,” she whispered.
Derek smiled, his eyes soft. “Yes, it was.”
Bella stood up, her legs shaky as she pulled up her jeans. She looked at Derek, her heart fluttering. “I want to see you again,” she said, her voice shy.
Derek nodded, his eyes filled with desire. “I want that too, Bella.”
Bella smiled, her heart filled with happiness. She walked out of the tattoo parlor, her body still tingling with pleasure. She couldn’t wait to see Derek again.
