Tattoo Kiss Novels & Stories

" Sebestian said. As soon as they came to the home, Sebestian pushed Allen against a wall and kneeled down in front of him. Allen looked at the tattoo and kissed it softly. "It's beautiful Sebestian. This tattoo is mine. You are mine forever." That word 'forever' broke Sebestian's heart a bit, but he decided to pay attention to the lip moving on his hip bone. Allen kissed and licked Sebestian tattoos after every single sentence. When she talked against the tattoo, there was a vibration. Allen bit her lip as she couldn't hide her moans.

Her eyes were blue colored and she had full kissable lips she painted over with some clear lip gloss. She had a large watercolor tattoo of a Phoenix on her left side in red orange and many other colors. On her thigh was a watercolor tattoo of a wolf howling to the moon. What bothered her the most was the three most personal tattoos she had. One was on her right forearm it was a watercolor tattoo of a Celtic Love knot the read “Love is real”, Rhys has the same one that read “Real is Love”. Another one was the was of their fingerprints that came together and formed the shape of an heart, Rhys also had the same thing. And the last was the obvious one, It was and eternal love tattoo right above

He lowered his head. Their noses brushed against each other. He tilted his head and moved closer to her lips. She closed her eyes once again. The moment his lips touched hers, she tightened her fists against his shirt. It was a short kiss for a moment. He loosened his grip around her waist and said, "The tattoo symbolizes pain, the pain of being separated from your love.” Ava was taken aback. She stared at him for a while. He did not break eye contact until he let out a deep breath and kissed her forehead.

However, by the time the door closed, she had pinned him to her, resuming the kiss from which they left off. One hand slowly unbuttoning his dress, another flinging it off from his sexy broad shoulders. "Tattoos," She muttered. "Do you like them," He asked, his voice now low and husky. Pulling away, she traces them with her hands before bending to trace it with her tongue. A groan escaped Xavier's lips, which caused more giggles. She fixes her eyes back to the blurry figure of Xavier, one hand unbuckling his belt and tossing it, the other handling his zip.

he spoke. A smile illuminated my face like the rising sun in a garden of beautiful flowers. "He does love me," I thought, still fixated on the tattoo. "Do you like it?" he asked, as tears rolled down my cheek. In response, I leaned my head against his arm and without hesitation, I planted a tender kiss on his arm, right on the tattoo. I lifted my head, meeting his gaze, and he looked at me with a mixture of awe and sparkling eyes. "Cassie," he called softly, his breath carrying a hint of alcohol brushing against my face. I swallowed hard, maintaining our eye contact.

She has wide, bow-shaped lips, a small straight nose, and tattoos on both arms and hands of smoke that starts between her knuckles and swirls up and around her arms. He knows it flows up to and around her shoulders, meeting up with a back tattoo of a phoenix with some flowers, creating an intricate backdrop for the bird. The flowers have the names of those she's lost along the way hidden in their stamens and petals. She cups Kai’s cheek and he sighs, leaning into her touch,

Dante has another tattoo that consumes his whole back and that tattoo is of the night sky, a full moon, and the planets in their rotation around the full moon, the color work on the planets almost makes them seem life-like. Dante closed the distance in the shower between us in about half a stride, “Penny for your thoughts?” “You need to eat more.” I said as I poked his hip bones. Dante chuckled as he leaned into me and kissed his mark right above my breast. A small moan left my mouth, he kissed his mark again, this time he bit me softly, as his hand trailed up my thigh, to my stomach, to my breast. I felt my body react to his touch, my nipples hardened, my core wettened itself. Dante inhaled

My heart skipped a beat as I gulped nervously, feeling a combination of excitement and curiosity. "I do," I managed to utter, my voice betraying a mix of apprehension and eagerness. Gabby, with a playful smile, gracefully rose from her bed and positioned herself in front of me. The air seemed charged with an electrifying energy as she placed a gentle hand below my chin, pulling me closer. “If you want to know where the fourth tattoo is…you have to search for it.” Before I could comprehend what was happening, her lips met mine in a passionate kiss.

The kiss heated between them, and he found the catch that held the pink bra in place as he kissed his way down her neck. “Oh, f-k,” he moaned as he reached her breasts. “A breast boy,” she laughed. “Bliss,” he declared tasting the metal bar through her nipple with his tongue. “So, how vanilla are we talking?” She asked. And then gasped as he slid down further. “Answer that later. Your tongue is better employed where it is.” He discovered that there was a tattoo that would have been covered by body hair if she possessed any, that said in capitals: Mine, Not Yours. He wondered how painful that would have been to have done.

His both hands were on either side of her waist as he sucked her bottom lip making her legs jelly like in a second. He was enjoying her heavenly taste when he sensed something wet on his cheek. He released her lips with wobbling sound as his grey orbs met her brown orbs with water in them. She was crying. He released her with a jerk as she fell on the bed in a sitting position. "So we just shared a kiss like a real couple." He smirked as he was about to unbutton his shirt but the tattoo he made stopped him from showing. "That was forced." She said fiercely as she was trembling from inside.