Mary Berg Tattoo Novels & Stories

I admit, making Liliana and Freya laugh as they both shake their heads. “Why do you think most of us run around without shirts,” Benjamin jokes, pulling his shirt off exposing a perfect tanned six pack tossing it at Ares, who blushes. “Wait, turn around,” I reach out and turn Benjamin when see the edge of a tattoo on his shoulder. “What?” Benjamin laughs while looking back and smiles, realizing I want to see his tattoo on his back. “Did Ares do this too?” I question, when Benjamin turns around to reveal a giant tree of life accompanied by a tan wolf at the bottom, and a raven in the opposite corner of a full moon.

If he thought too much about it, he’d probably turn tail and run. But right now, he walked her backward until she sat down on his desk. They gazed at each other, breathing heavily, and Adam traced the lines of her tattoo. He had only glanced at it before, but now he studied it, intrigued. Drawn in swaths of purple and blue and lined in black, it was a mermaid with a graceful tail and long, blue hair. It reached from her upper bicep almost to her elbow, an expansive piece that looked alive.

CHAPTER 40 SIGNS OVERLOOKED H A R R Y I stand in front of the mirror with no shirt on me as I glued my eyes on the tattoo on my left chest which was written in capital letters as it says, “MERRY”. I have always been wondering when I got this tattoo because I don’t remember having this tatted on me and I have always been curious when I ever got this one. I have no recollection at all and it’s weird how this just popped out of nowhere. I know my tattoos better than anyone and I don’t remember ever having this one on me. I don’t even know what it means. Liv and William didn’t know how I got this tattoo too and they were all shocked when they saw a new tattoo on me.

Qui velit, ut vivat in aeternum. “What does it mean?” She asks curiously. My breath hitches at the feel of her warm fingers, making my voice sound husky when I respond. “It says, “Who wants to live forever?” She chuckles as she considers my morbid message. Before she can ask me another question, I take a deep breath and place my hand over hers. “Do you have any?” Sage smiles shyly as she sits up on the bed to lift her shirt’s hem, showing me the small tattoo decorating her hip. It’s a heart with rose thorns wrapped around it. My breath hitches at the sight of her firm stomach and concave belly button and the way her skin glows like a shining pearl in the moonlight. Biting back a groan, I run

I squatted down, having her step out of it. "Keep the heels on." I told her, finding her naked form in only heels hot as hell. She nodded with a deep blush as she bit her lip. My dick twitched in my pants with all the blood flowing to it. Seeing her like this made me all kinds of excited. I slowly unbuttoned my shirt with one hand as she watched me hungrily. I watched her the entire time, admiring her body. I finally saw the new tatto she had gotten on her ribs, adding to her sleeve. It was a pink breast cancer ribbon with the name mom written in it. She had added it for her mother.