Page 78 of Ink

A light blush flushes her cheeks as she slowly uncups herself.

“I’ve never done this before.”

I know you haven’t, my sweet little bunny.

“I’ll hold the bed steady so it doesn’t move when you get on. Straddle me.”

“Not that. I mean yes, obviously I’ve never been on a tattoo bed before, but what I mean is… I’ve only been with one person. I don’t know how to do this.”

Jesus fucking Christ, she’s only been with him? Inexperience has never turned me on before, but knowing I get to be the man who shows her how to let loose and live has me fighting, blowing my load right on this bed.

“What do you mean by this?”

“Don’t make me say it,” she whispers.

“I think you need to, so we’re both on the same page, darlin’.”

“Casual sex.”

My heart hasn’t dropped to the pit of my stomach like it did just now since my mom died.

“Is that what you think this is?” I carefully ask.

“Isn’t it?” She tilts her head.

My sweet bunny has no clue.

“Come here,” I tell her again. This time, I lace her fingers through mine, gently tugging her to the edge of the bed. Resting one of her hands on my shoulder for balance, I smack her lightly on the ass. Her ass jiggling against my palm has me biting back a groan and praying to God she gets the fucking hint.

Swinging a leg over, she hoists herself up until she’s straddling my lap, right where I want her to be. My aching cock nestles in right up against her ass as she settles in.

“Hi,” she says, blushing.

“Hi.”

“Do they look okay?” she asks, tilting her chin down as she tries to see the blue dots.

Planting my feet on the bed, I gently push her back until she’s resting against my thighs so I can get a better look. “We’re good. You ready?”

“I think I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.”

I snicker. If she stays around me like I intend for her to, she’s going to be ready for a lot more shit than a piercing.

Unable to keep my hands to myself, I drag my index finger down her cleavage, circling her belly button until I reach the area that’s dripping on my dick. Her breathing becomes more shallow the lower my finger gets.

“Christ. You’re dripping on my dick,” I grunt.

“Sorry.” She rushes out as she starts to push off of me.

My hands grab her firmly at the hips, holding her in place. “Don’t apologize for your pussy knowing what it needs. I fuckin’ love it, bunny.”

She eyes me skeptically before slowly lowering back down, making me think her piece of shit ex wasn’t into her like this. How could you not be?

I was wrong earlier, feeling her tits pressed up against my back on my bike didn’t almost do my head in her dripping cunt is. Knowing I’m about to get in there and be the only man to claim that because her ex isn’t shit. If he claimed it as his, it wouldn’t be leaking down my thighs and onto the bed right now. My poor bunny needs her man.

“Try not to move too much. This is just the clamp. It’s going to feel a little cold,” I tell her as I line the clamp up with the blue dots before squeezing it together, holding her hard bud in place.

She sharply inhales as her nipple tightens into a hard peak from the touch of the cool metal from the clamp. Once that’s lined up, I grab the needle. I pause before I’m about to pierce her, looking up at her face to see if she’s watching me or what I’m doing.