Middle Neck Tattoos Novels & Stories

I replied firmly, letting Miles know I won't be changing my mind. Miles doesn't even hesitate before agreeing to the terms. He slides his shirt off his head, exposing his chiseled chest and long muscular tattooed arms. I notice a fresh-looking tattoo on the left side of his chest, right about his heart. I can't make out the words, but the picture is one black and one white angel wing. "New tatt?" I ask, nodding my head towards his chest. "I don't know," he replies flirtingly, "how about you come and take a look."

He chuckles as if amused. While trying to avoid his eyes, mine fall to his chest. My mouth falls agape. I remember getting a peek of a tattoo above his t-shirt the other day. Now, it’s unobstructed and free for all to see. It’s a massive Chinese dragon tattoo, spanning from his right bicep, over his shoulder, with the head drawn over his right pec. The dragon appears to be tangled in flower vines. I look back up at him to find him watching me.

I couldn’t focus on what he was saying at all, my attention completely stolen by his bare chest. I couldn’t help but notice the armband tattoo on his left arm. The word “Moretti” was inked in a beautiful Old English font, with detailed lines making it look even cooler. His tattoos just added to that tough, masculine vibe he had going on. Then I saw the tattoo on his back. A raven, placed right in the middle of his back, near his shoulders and neck. It was so well done, I couldn’t stop staring at it, totally impressed.

"A scorpion." Mew only knew one person who had a scorpion tattoo in the crook of the neck, near the nape, almost reaching the ears. It was his second uncle! Impossible!

My eyes drifted down to his torso, and my breath caught. God must have enlisted his finest artist to carve Killian Knight. The tattoo, a haunting web of thorned vines, began at his right hip and sprawled across his torso. Its black branches reached his heart, with another branch peeking over his left shoulder and spreading down his arm to his elbow. The intricate design, hidden beneath his clothes, was now fully exposed.

The pendant at Nora’s throat pulsed faster now, almost like it was leading them. At the bottom of the spiral stair, the tunnel opened into a wide chamber. Stone pillars rose from the floor like ribs, and in the center, half-buried in the rock, was a coffin of pure obsidian. Kael lowered his torch. “Tell me that’s not what I think it is.” Nora’s voice was barely a whisper. “The first mark.” Kael turned toward her. “You mean—” “The origin of the Middle Bloods,” she finished. “The one who carried both the Alpha’s curse and the Luna’s blessing. Roman told me it was just a myth.”

And tossing them haphazardly, Axel's hands pulled at the fabric hooks covering the twin objects that were already stiffening at their peaks. Axel's eyes gazed at Tessa's body. Tessa was sure Axel must have wondered about the Greek and English tattoos in several spots on her body. One that stood out, right on the right side of his rib cage. "Serendipity." Tessa heard Axel say. "Your tattoo is so pretty, I didn't know you had one. Is there only one?" Axel gave the tattoo on Tessa's ribs a quick peck before heading back up and stopping at one of Tessa's hardened Areola peaks.

It's the exact tattoo Nancy has on her back, What? ****** .

Right there, above her navel is the mark. I take in the black and white flowers tattooed over her right shoulder. The delicate leaves end right beneath her key bone and it seems to climb behind her shoulder too. A black lily climbs its way up the side of her left hip. The same lily in white is wrapped around yhe the black one snaking down it.

Gray groans against my neck and let his thumb rub circles on my already hard nipple. I forget the fact that there might be people around the house. But this feels too good to stop. I leave a trail of kisses down his neck as he continues to twist my nipple. I moan against his neck and kiss the line of tattoos on his neck. I pause when I see something familiar close to his shoulder bone. My name. He tattooed ny name on his neck. When did he get this? This doesn't look new. Gray pulls his face back to look at me.