Tattoo Kiss Novels & Stories

“Do you want it to be?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed me. It wasn’t hungry. It wasn’t desperate. It was deliberate. It said everything he couldn’t say in words. I kissed back slowly, letting the question melt. When we broke apart, neither of us moved. He was the first to speak. “That felt... right.” I nodded. “It did.” He bit his lip. “So?” “So?” I echoed. He leaned back, tucking his head under moonlight. “So... what is this then? Casual, serious, somewhere in between?”

The amused smile on his lips was definitely asking for more, so I gently grazed my lips on his softly in a feather-like kiss. "If you keep teasing me like that Tesoro, I won't be afraid to break your only rule either" he said to me, meaning it. I shook slightly as I felt goosebumps shoot all over my body, imagining how kissing him would feel like. My nails ran over his jaw, down to his chest as I unbuttoned the black shirt he was wearing, only to reveal a body filled with more tattoos and a little chest scar too. His arms were now spread on the arm rest as I gently placed a kiss to the already healed scar on his chest. His lower lip was tucked between his teeth, which I also used my thumb to

His lips touching my skin like if he doesn’t kiss me his life will end. The bite sent my body shaking unable to hold in all the pleasure. I still feel it when I think about it. My new tattoo is everything I wanted it to be. “N” covered in fur with Blue Moon behind it. A “V” covered in fur with a Blue Moon behind it is being added to Nathan’s collarbone. “Everyone is going to wonder why a V and not a T,” I tease him. “You are getting my common name on you.”

She hisses as I stroke her, and Maria arches into my touch. With one swift move, I lift her as she wraps her legs around my hips. The floorboards creak under our weight, heightening the moment's intensity. I lean in to kiss her again, our bodies pressed so close I can feel every beat of her heart against my chest. We fall onto the bed, and our limbs entwine as we laugh. She raises up on her elbow as I lie on my back. Her fingers drift over the tattoo on my chest—a skull with roses twined around it, symbolizing a love that defies death.

"This is the reason we're in this situation in the first place." "I want to see you." I pulled the fabric up and over his head, revealing the sculpted planes of his chest. The firelight played across his skin, turning him golden. My eyes found the tattoo over his heart, my face, rendered in delicate ink. A permanent promise etched into his skin with my name. I pressed my lips to his chest, right over the tattoo, right over his thundering heart. He sucked in a sharp breath as I trailed kisses across his collarbone, along his shoulder, back to the center of his chest.

"Another tattoo that comes with the title, it is a symbol of the Fates and can appear anywhere on the body." "Will I be getting any of these tattoos when you finally you know?'' ''Yes, but not to worry. It's not painful, you won't even notice until you stand before of a mirror naked." "Good to know.'' Jessie continued to gentle rub her hands over Christian's as he gazed at her; she leant forward and, as if anticipating her move, Christian wrapped his arms around her so I couldn't move as they kiss. At first it started out softly, then slowly turned into something more passionate.

The tattoos on both arms made Chloe smile. Yes the one on the outer right arm is an image of a black wolf with pointed teeth. While the other is in the inner left arm, close to the pulse. A square tattoo with ancient writing, I don't know what it means. Chloe doesn't know. Plus two piercings in both ears. One was like a cross earring and also a few on his left and right ear. "Are you satisfied looking at me Honey?" asked Mashii and. It made Chloe stumble.

“I always loved that wolf.” “Thanks.” Something shifted through his eyes as he dropped his shirt back into place. I couldn’t tell what it was because all I could focus on was the slight twinge of disappointment that slid through me at not being able to see his sexiness on full display any longer. “Back to your tattoo, though. Ready to cover up that kiss of death?” “Kiss of death?” “Yeah. Getting someone’s name tattooed on you is the kiss of death for any relationship.” He smirked.

“It’s a good thing we found each other again, isn’t it?” He traced the side of her face with his finger. She shivered again. He continued to run his finger alongside her face and then traced her lips with his finger. She stuck her tongue out and gently licked his finger. He leaned over and replaced his finger with his lips. He gave her a deep kiss before trailing soft kisses along her neck. He stopped when he got to the area where her tattoo was. “When did you get this? He continued to plant soft kissed on her neck.

Then he stuck his thumb against my clit and I let out a squeal. “Okay, okay I hope you like it!” and lifted up my black vest top before grabbing my breasts. The tattoo was underneath my breasts. It represented two braided pieces of rope intertwined leading from each side, underneath my breath to meet in the middle. “It’s called a lover’s knot,” I said. I felt his cock harden against my ass. “I thought you might like it.” “I fucking love it. Kate, fuck that’s hot,” he growled as he urged me to climb on top of him.