I finally lift my machine when the last letter is etched on her skin. I study it, satisfied that the bird is so lifelike that it could fly off her shoulder at any given moment.
“Done,” I say softly, carefully wiping it clean. I hand her a mirror and hold one behind her so she can see it.
“Jake…it’s beautiful,” she whispers. She studies it from different angles, her smile stretching across her gorgeous face. “I can almost imagine how soft the feathers are, and I love how you wove the letters into the rose to blend them. I can’t wait to show it off to everyone,” she turns back and hands me the mirror. “It looks just like yours,” she beams.
“That’s kind of the point of matching tattoos with the one you belong to,” I murmur against her and place a soft kiss next to her red skin. I apply some ointment before sealing it with a wrap.
“I love that you belong to me,” she sighs as my hands skim her back.
“And Ireallylove that you belong to me,” I breathe against her as my lips touch her skin near the bandage. My hands skim her waist before sliding over the sides of her ass. My body has craved her since the moment she came in tonight, and I don’t think I can wait a minute longer.
“Lyla?” Her name slips past my lips, thick with need.
“Mmm?” She presses more into me, and I close my eyes tightly as desire shoots through me.
“I’m going to fuck you in my chair now,” I say, my voice sounding dangerously low. I reach around and slide into her panties, feeling her already soaking for me. Groaning, I slide my fingers through her center as she whimpers against theleather.
Leaning over, I lower the back of the chair slightly so her ass is more in the air.
“Fucking perfect,” I growl, squeezing her round cheeks. “Put your hands on the headrest and grab onto the chair.”
She quickly does as I say, my girl just as desperate as me to have my cock inside her. I undo my pants and free myself before stroking down my length. I’m hard as a rock as I watch cum seep out my tip and drip onto her ass. Just seeing me drip down her body has me wanting so much more.
I press into her before grabbing her hips and bringing her down on me in one hard thrust. She moans loudly as her pussy takes me fully in.
Grasping the back of the chair, she quickly learns that her heels give her the right height to give her leverage as she takes control of the pace.
My fingers dig into her skin as I roughly give us what we both crave. Her ass slaps against me, and that sound alone is enough for me to explode. I hold back, though, wanting to enjoy this view for as long as possible.
Her pussy glistens as I watch her greedily take me in over and over again. Arousal drips out, coating my dick, and I moan as she swallows me whole again, slamming down on me.
“So fucking good,” I rasp out. I love pushing her over the edge with my praise and filthy words. “You should see your tattoo now. So fucking sexy on you.”
I see my art through the clear bandage and grab her breasts, bringing her back to me. “You’re mine now, little hummingbird. I’m forever branded on your beautiful skin just like you are on mine.” I squeeze her breasts before tugging her nipples roughly between my fingers.
Her moan vibrates against my hand, and I pinch them harder. Her hand comes around to the back of my head, digging her fingers into my hair as she rideswhat’s hers.
“You are going to explode all over me on this chair, and every time I come in here, I’m going to remember how your pussy looked dripping with my cum.”
My hand snakes down and rubs over her swollen clit pulling her over the edge with me. She cries out my name as I shout my release. My cock soaks her pussy as she hungrily puts me in a vise wanting and giving every last bit of ourselves to each other.
“Fuck,” I pant, feeling the sweat slide down my back. I feel her body tremble against me as I hold her upright against my chest.
“Be thinking what tattoo I should get next so I can get another turn in this chair,” she manages to get out between breaths.
“I can arrange that,” I chuckle against her back. “Just for the record, though, you don’t need a reason to lure me back here. Say the word, and I’ll book us a spot back here.”
“Good to know. I’ll check my calendar and get back to you.”
“You do that,” I grin, placing a kiss next to her tattoo. “Thank you for trusting me to ink you,” I whisper.
“Always,” she says softly. “I love you, Jake Montgomery.” She turns her head and meets my gaze.
“I love you, Lyla Pierce.” I kiss her softly on her lips before pulling back. “Although, Lyla Montgomery sounds so much better. I’m going to do something about that soon,” I grin against her lips.
“I couldn’t agree more,” she smiles, pulling my lips back to hers.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
