Cute Badass Hip Tattoos Novels & Stories

he whispered while roaming his hand across her big butts, which were clothed in a tight pantie. "Mr Josh!" One of the guards called out, and he snapped out of his act. "Oops! My bad. I'm sorry. "I was taken away by her lustful body." He complained and got to work. Picking up his mini tattoo machine, he sat down on a tall chair close to her and began his work. He began to draw the vipers logo on the left lap of her body, which is the body of a red shining snake with the name "vipers" in the belly spot of the snake; however, he decorated it with a touch of blue.

His hair was wet, and he had nothing but boxers on. I had a vivid view of his tattoos. Adorning his back was a fierce-looking wolf, jaws agape and poised to seize its prey. On his chest, a heart ensnared in thorny vines bled profusely, the tendrils winding their way to a blossoming rose, seemingly coloured by the lifeblood drawn from the heart. Positioned on the left side of his chest was a strikingly fierce yet captivating eagle. Additional intricate designs adorned his arms, crafted with bold strokes of black ink. The well-defined muscles accentuated the synergy between his movements and the artistic lines. I found myself pondering about the talented artist behind these captivating creatio

We would face that tomorrow. Frowning when I saw that he was fully dressed while I was buck naked, my hand sought out his shirt and I started undoing his buttons. He stopped finger fucking me for a minute. In that minute, he got naked and my eyes instantly went to the dark ink by his right hip. I gasped, sitting up. I did not remember him getting that tattoo when we were together. Sure he had gotten many more tattoos than before but this particular one stood out because it had my name in cursive writing on his hip. He tattooed my name on his body.

🏤High School Badass💄 (🥀 SUGA HIGH 🥀) By Happy Writes ❤️ CHAPTER 3 ❤️ Oh, that's Michelle, what does she want, don't tell me she's here to bully, Sharon whispered. Michelle walked elegantly to their table. Hi newbie, she said as she got to their table . Hi, Jeanne replied her pulling a confused look, Welcome to Suga high, if you don't mind, I would love to be friends with you.

"You can say that to Carson." Carson, I didn't know he was that much of a psychopath if it was Nelson I wouldn't be that surprise but him, the guy who is unbothered and fucking rude. "Other than piercings, do you have tattoos?" I asked and he nodded showing off his back. I know that he has one on his left arm, the drawing is a racing car with his name on it and flames around the car, on his abdomen, there is a drawing of angels wing with a rose on the middle. And finally, on the back, there is a large phoenix with a cursive name on the top.

She moans, arching her chest on me, and I suck her sweet tit, flickering my tongue on her nipple. “Oh, god, Bash.” Her raspy voice encourages me more. I do the same to her other tit while I pinch her other nipple with my fingers, then I run my tongue in the valley of her tits from up down her flat abdomen. She squirms underneath, gasping and curling her toes. A soft moan slips her mouth. I run my tongue in a circular motion on her belly button, leaving kisses on her exposed abdomen, and that’s when I notice my name tattooed on her left hip.

he teased and I sighed. "Sadly, I do." "I got a new tattoo, wanna see?" He pulled his shirt over his head. I saw 'Ryder' written in calligraphy on his upper back. "Wow, it's so nice." "I know right? You should get one." "I told you and I'll keep telling you that I don't want anything except for piercings on my skin." "Okay,as your lordship pleases." "What should we try today?" "Hmmmm, let's blend pizza and hotdogs together to make a juice."

Will it hurt to have his rings digging into my skin when his hands are roaming all over my body? He turned around and I held my breath, goodness, his hair is all wet and shiny and curly and that undercut needs to cut me! For fuck’s sake, what’s that dark ink on his hipbone, is that a tattoo? A freaking hip tattoo that’s disappeared into his pants. Christ. I watched his eyes glance over my body shamelessly and there was something in those gorgeous green eyes. Did he find me attractive the way I do him? “Hey, I was about to come get you, you want me to make you food?” No, I want you.

He looked at me through his mirror, the same angry glare plastered on his face as he turned around. As anticipated, he had tattoos on his stomach. On one side, he had a crown, on the other he had what looked like a date which of course I had no idea what was for. He then had a tattoo in the centre of his chest. He also had a smaller tattoo on his hip which looked too small for me to actually see what it was but there was another tattoo on the other side which was almost on his v line which might I add was very toned. The tattoo was a 'forgive' one in cursive writing.

I arched into his touch, wanting more. "Take off the rest of your clothes," I said, and he took hold of his trousers to release their restraints. They fell the exact second he tossed his white singlet onto the floor. My heart hammered away as I watched him take off everything he had on and become just as naked as me. My eyes spotted a tattoo covering his left hip, which I hadn't seen before, and it sparked my curiosity.