In the dimly lit tattoo parlor, a young woman named Inked Jessie was putting the finishing touches on a intricate, full-color rose tattoo that adorned the cleavage of a stunning, raven-haired beauty named Cleo. The air was thick with anticipation as Cleo gazed at her reflection in the mirror, mesmerized by the vibrant colors and the skillful way Jessie had inked the delicate petals around her ample assets.
“There you go, Cleo. All finished,” Jessie said, wiping the excess ink from Cleo’s skin. “I hope you like it.”
Cleo couldn’t take her eyes off of her new tattoo. She reached out and traced the outline of the rose with her fingers, shivering at the sensation of the cool air on her freshly inked skin.
“It’s beautiful, Jessie. You’re incredibly talented,” Cleo said, her voice husky with desire.
Jessie smiled, pleased with Cleo’s reaction. She couldn’t help but notice the way Cleo’s eyes kept drifting down to her own cleavage, where a small, crescent moon tattoo rested just above her breasts.
“Thank you, Cleo. I’m glad you like it,” Jessie said, leaning back against the counter.
Cleo stood up, her body brushing against Jessie’s as she reached for her purse. The heat between them was palpable, and Jessie couldn’t resist the urge to reach out and touch Cleo’s arm.
“Hey, Cleo. Do you want to come back to my place and shower off the ink? I have some special soap that’s supposed to help with the healing process,” Jessie said, her voice low and seductive.
Cleo hesitated for a moment, but the temptation was too great. She nodded, her eyes shining with desire.
“Yes, I’d like that,” Cleo said, her voice barely above a whisper.
The tension between them was thick as they made their way to Jessie’s apartment, their bodies brushing against each other with every step. As soon as they were inside, Jessie led Cleo to the bathroom, turning on the shower and adjusting the temperature.
“Go ahead and get in. I’ll be right there,” Jessie said, her voice thick with desire.
Cleo stepped into the shower, her body slick with water and ink. Jessie followed close behind, her eyes roving over Cleo’s curves as she lathered up her hands with the special soap.
“Let me help you with that,” Jessie said, her voice husky as she reached out and began to wash Cleo’s tattoo.
Cleo shivered at the sensation of Jessie’s hands on her skin, her body responding to the other woman’s touch. Jessie worked the soap into Cleo’s skin, her fingers lingering on the curves of her breasts.
“Mmm, that feels good,” Cleo moaned, her body arching towards Jessie’s touch.
Jessie’s fingers trailed lower, tracing the outline of Cleo’s tattoo as she worked the soap into her skin. She could feel Cleo’s body trembling with desire, and she knew that the other woman wanted her just as much as she wanted her.
“Jessie, I want you,” Cleo whispered, her voice thick with desire.
Jessie didn’t need any further encouragement. She dropped the soap and pulled Cleo close, their bodies pressed together as they kissed passionately under the warm shower spray.
“I want you too, Cleo,” Jessie murmured, her hands roaming over Cleo’s slick skin.
They broke apart, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they fumbled with each other’s clothes. Jessie’s fingers found Cleo’s nipples, pinching and twisting them as Cleo moaned with pleasure.
“Yes, Jessie. Oh god, yes,” Cleo cried out, her body trembling with desire.
Jessie’s fingers trailed lower, tracing the outline of Cleo’s tattoo as she worked her way down to the other woman’s wet, aching core. She slipped a finger inside, groaning with pleasure as she felt Cleo’s muscles clenching around her.
“You’re so wet, Cleo. I can’t wait to taste you,” Jessie murmured, her voice thick with desire.
She dropped to her knees, her tongue flicking out to taste the wetness between Cleo’s legs. Cleo’s body trembled with pleasure, her moans echoing off the bathroom tiles as Jessie licked and sucked at her clit.
“Oh god, Jessie. Yes, yes, yes,” Cleo cried out, her body trembling with pleasure.
Jessie could feel Cleo’s orgasm building, her body tensing as she approached the edge. She slipped a second finger inside, curling them up to hit Cleo’s g-spot as she sucked harder on her clit.
“Yes, yes, yes. Oh god, I’m cumming,” Cleo cried out, her body shaking with pleasure as she came hard against Jessie’s mouth.
Jessie stood up, her lips glistening with Cleo’s juices. She kissed Cleo deeply, sharing her taste with the other woman.
“You taste so good, Cleo,” Jessie murmured, her hands roaming over Cleo’s curves.
Cleo reached down, her fingers wrapping around Jessie’s cock as she began to stroke it.
“I want to taste you too, Jessie,” Cleo murmured, her voice thick with desire.
Jessie moaned with pleasure as Cleo dropped to her knees, her lips wrapping around the head of Jessie’s cock. She sucked hard, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip as Jessie’s body trembled with pleasure.
“Yes, Cleo. Oh god, yes,” Jessie cried out, her hips thrusting forward as Cleo sucked her cock deeper into her mouth.
Cleo could feel Jessie’s orgasm building, her body tensing as she approached the edge. She sucked harder, her fingers tracing patterns on Jessie’s balls as she worked the other woman towards climax.
“Yes, yes, yes. Oh god, I’m cumming,” Jessie cried out, her body shaking with pleasure as she came hard in Cleo’s mouth.
Cleo swallowed every drop, her body trembling with pleasure as she licked Jessie clean.
“That was amazing, Cleo,” Jessie murmured, her hands cradling Cleo’s face as they kissed passionately.
“It was, Jessie. I can’t wait to do it again,” Cleo whispered, her body pressed close to Jessie’s as they stood under the warm shower spray.
They stayed there for a long time, their bodies entwined as they explored every inch of each other. The water grew cold, but they didn’t notice, their bodies lost in a haze of pleasure and desire.
As they finally stepped out of the shower, their skin slick and satisfied, they knew that this was just the beginning of a beautiful, passionate relationship. And they couldn’t wait to see where it would take them.
