Taint Body Part Novels & Stories

He was taking longer than necessary, but he was no doubt looking for something. “I don’t like to be kept waiting.” Tex emerged from the room half-hard and fully naked. I’d been right. His body was magnificent. His chest was huge and looked good enough to bite. Varying tattoos littered his torso, none of them standing out to me. However, I committed every single one of them to memory. His dusky-coloured nipples were pierced with black bars. I’d been hoping they were and was glad to see that was the case. All he needed now was matching bars through his cock and lining his taint.

And I forgot how to fucking breathe. He stepped out, steam trailing behind him like a ghost. Hair damp. Body gleaming. That goddamn towel low on his hips, barely decent. Water traced down his chest and caught in the grooves of old wounds, ink bleeding around his ribs, down the sharp cut of his abs. A skull. Bones. A skeleton wrapped around his side like a secret. Cyrillic I couldn’t read. Stories I couldn’t touch. Scars that weren’t for me.

Losing her balance, she nearly sat on it. At that moment, Quentin grabbed her waist and firmly pressed her against his chest. As he lowered his head, he caught the scent of her shampoo and inhaled deeply, intoxicated like an addict. When he hugged her, Talia instinctively placed her arm between them, trying to keep their bodies from touching directly. But her arm touched his bare muscles. Quentin's smile deepened. "Sweetie, do you like my body?" Talia's face instantly flushed scarlet. She scoffed softly. "Quentin, you bastard. Let me go."

But still somehow I reached the bathroom in my robotic move as my sore hips are not supporting me to walk properly anyhow. I did my usual business and took warm bath to lighten the soreness in my body with difficulty. I stood in front of the mirror and applied ointment on my blue blacked breast , belly and buttcheeks. ' he is an animal ' my inner self said . While applying ointment I am feeling pain only pain , my whole body is sore with his inhumanity behaviour.....he so cruel .....a monster....devil . The places where he had bite is blue and his teeth mark is visible as well as blood is clothed over it .....

“Well then, I will let you escape long enough to bring her to me...” “Thank you, My Lord! I promise you I won’t fail!” “Oh, don’t thank me yet,” the Tainted One said, stirring from his seat, walking close to Hadrian’s head. “I only needed your body, but not your soul...” As he spoke his last words, the Tainted One touched the tip of Hadrian’s head, and his body was wracked with a million and one pain as he screamed.

I mumbled, unable to meet his eyes. “How thorough?” I sighed and placed my hands over his eyes. I closed mine and cleaned the rest of his body, circling around his pelvic region. I wiped his legs with the leaves and then his inner thighs. Ginger was fucking sick in the head, but he was right for saying that I couldn’t clean this particular part of his body with my eyes closed.

’ She gave a little gasp; he was naked, and her mouth watered at the size of his appendage. ‘Dante, here cover yourself.’ She handed him a black Druid's cape one of them had left on the floor, but he did not take it, ‘Are you offended by my body, Tegan?’ He chuckled, already knowing what the answer would be. He could scent her arousal. Their Immortal genetic make-up meant both had completely healed from the injuries that the Druids had inflicted on them. ‘Of course not.’ She blushed prettily, and he caught her wrist, tugging her into his arms,

I let out a deep breath, losing myself in the water before taking the soap, scrubbing my body down with it. I had this habit of scrubbing my body with soap several times in the shower, and it usually takes about an hour until I felt clean enough to go. Abbie tried to stop me once, but no matter what I do I keep scrubbing my body until the skin turned red. Because no matter what, every time I look at my body, I feel disgusted. It was hideous. Scars stretched down my legs. There was a multitude of them as if Dexter had branded them into my body, reminding me that I will and always belong to him.

I withdraw my hands from it immediately and she nodded. I disliked staring at the wound for so long, I caused it, And I felt guilty for it already. I dipped the soft towel inside the warm water and applied it carefully on her body, I cleaned her back, raised her legs carefully and washed her butts in the most tender way, After I'm done with that, I decided to wash the last and the most sensitive part of her body. Her boobs. She gripped the table hard as I move my hand and raise it slowly before wiping underneath.

Still, as I peer at him I can't help but bite my lip. Shawn had removed his shirt off his body and stayed with loose grey sweats hanging impossibly low on his hips. A tattoo of a wolf imprinted on the left side of torso, just beside that tempting v line. I licked my lips and drag my eyes across his body. He was perfect in every way anyone could imagine a beautiful man. He was a fine specimen. With abs I wanted to trace my fingers across to that little birth mark right in the middle of his chest. He was perfect.