In the dimly lit tattoo parlor, the hum of the needle was the only sound that filled the air. The muscular tattoo artist, Marcus, with his dark skin and intricate sleeves of tattoos, was deeply focused on his work. His client, a young woman named Jade, watched as he expertly inked a delicate rose on her shoulder blade.
Jade, a tall, curvy woman with caramel skin and long, curly hair, couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction as she watched Marcus work. She had always been drawn to men with tattoos, and Marcus was no exception. She could see the sweat beading on his forehead as he concentrated, the muscles in his arms rippling as he moved the needle.
As Marcus finished up the final details of the rose, he couldn’t help but notice Jade’s gaze on him. He looked up and met her eyes, and they shared a moment of intense connection. Jade’s heart raced as Marcus set down the needle and wiped away the excess ink.
“All done,” he said, his voice low and deep. Jade stood up and looked at the finished tattoo in the mirror. It was beautiful, just as she had imagined.
“Thank you,” she said, turning to face Marcus. “I love it.”
Marcus smiled, and Jade couldn’t resist anymore. She leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and warm against his. Marcus responded eagerly, his hands reaching up to tangle in her hair.
The kiss deepened, and Marcus’s hands began to explore Jade’s body. He ran his fingers down her sides, tracing the curve of her hips. Jade moaned as he reached around and squeezed her ass, pulling her close.
Marcus’s lips left Jade’s and began to trail down her neck, kissing and nibbling as he went. Jade tilted her head back, giving him better access. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second, her pussy aching to be touched.
Marcus must have sensed her need, because he soon reached down and slipped his hand under her skirt. He found her wet and ready, and Jade moaned as he began to rub her clit in slow circles.
“Fuck, Marcus,” Jade breathed, her legs trembling. Marcus’s fingers were magic, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
But Marcus wasn’t done yet. He pulled his fingers away and dropped to his knees, lifting Jade’s skirt and burying his face in her pussy. Jade cried out as he began to lick and suck, his tongue expertly teasing her clit.
Jade’s legs gave out, and she collapsed against the tattoo chair, her hands reaching down to tangle in Marcus’s dark hair. She could feel herself building, the pressure growing inside her.
“Marcus, I’m going to cum,” she gasped, her hips bucking against his face. Marcus didn’t let up, his tongue working harder and faster.
Jade’s orgasm hit her like a wave, and she cried out, her body trembling as the pleasure washed over her. Marcus continued to lick and suck, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.
When Jade finally came down from her high, she looked down to see Marcus still on his knees, his face glistening with her juices. She reached down and pulled him up, kissing him deeply and tasting herself on his lips.
“Let’s take this to the back room,” she said, her voice husky with desire. Marcus nodded, and they quickly made their way to the back room of the tattoo parlor.
Jade pushed Marcus onto the couch and climbed on top of him, her skirt still hiked up around her waist. She reached down and pulled out Marcus’s hard cock, positioning it at her entrance.
Marcus groaned as Jade sank down onto him, her pussy tight and hot around his cock. Jade began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.
Marcus reached up and cupped Jade’s breasts, his thumbs rubbing her nipples through her shirt. Jade leaned back, her head thrown back in pleasure, as Marcus’s cock hit her G-spot.
Marcus could feel himself getting close, and he reached down and started to rub Jade’s clit again. Jade’s moans grew louder, and she could feel another orgasm building.
“Oh god, Marcus, I’m going to cum again,” Jade cried out, her hips moving faster and faster. Marcus’s fingers worked magic on her clit, and Jade’s orgasm hit her like a freight train.
Marcus couldn’t hold back any longer, and he
Thrust up into Jade, his cock pulsing as he came hard. Jade collapsed onto him, both of them panting and sweating.
They stayed like that for a few moments, their hearts racing and their bodies slick with sweat. Jade finally pulled herself up, her legs shaky.
“That was amazing,” she said, her voice still husky with pleasure. Marcus smiled up at her, his lips curving into a satisfied smile.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” he said, his voice low and deep. Jade leaned down and kissed him again, her lips soft and tender against his.
“I’ll definitely be back for more,” she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Marcus chuckled and pulled her close, his arms wrapped around her.
“I’ll be here,” he said, his lips brushing against her ear. Jade shivered and snuggled closer, already looking forward to their next session.
