Tattoo Kiss Novels & Stories

The tattoo was so familiar to me that I could touch it without even opening my eyes. Sebastian lifts his head slowly, his eyes dark and full of desire as he looks at me. No words came out, just a meaningful silence. The sound of our heavy, rhythmic breathing filled the air between us. He moved closer again, his lips seeking mine. The kiss was no longer soft—it was deep, demanding, and I returned it wholeheartedly, letting myself drown in the flavours he offered. It was as if the world outside had disappeared. There was only us here, caught in an unstoppable whirlpool of emotion and desire.

I hands slowly ran through his hand check as i looked at evrgy tatooo on his body. Why did you get this ? I adked as I stopped at the tattoo of something that looks like a date. Tessa” he drags my hand from his mouth as he placed his big hands on mine and eveb pulled me closer. Killian slides his hands into my shit as he ran his tub on my nipples. My voice caught my throat as the moan struggle to come out. His eyes dimmed as he starred at me, tge sound look on his face that totally disappeared and when I felt my him intonation my shirt I let him do it.

I flail, kicking out my legs, and… wait a second… is he laughing? His chest rumbles beneath me and he hooks his chin over my shoulder, nipping my earlobe. “I fucking love it,” he murmurs, dropping his lips to my neck and kissing my skin. My eyes fly wide in surprise. “What?” I whip my head around to face him, blinking in disbelief at the bright smile on his face. “Yeah, why wouldn’t I?” he chuckles. “Fucking Tinkerbell with devil horns? It’s you.” I relax into Chase’s arms, finally releasing that breath on a giggle. “The devil horns were my last minute addition,” I admit, looking down at the tattoo and gently running a finger over the raised skin.

Contracted Story, Don't Plagiarize it. Now Enjoy; [ Revealed] "Ca--- her words cut when she saw the reality of what was going on. Why's everyone kissing her? Thoughts rush into her mind. If Zoey does not know better, she'll think someone tattooed 'KISS ME, I'M CHEAP!!!' on her back. She pushed him off angrily. "With due respect, what's the meaning of this? Are you nuts? " She yelled and stormed away from his presence.

His gray eyes darkened with passion, emotions surging: adoration for her strength, lust igniting from their proximity, a profound love that scared him with its vulnerability. Their lips met in a slow, exploratory kiss, moonlight illuminating the moment as if blessing it. Alya's hands fisted in his shirt, pulling him closer, bodies pressing against the rough bark of a nearby pine, the texture scratching lightly through their clothes, grounding them in the primal setting. The kiss deepened, tongues tangling in a dance of need, her amber eyes fluttering closed as his hands roamed her back, tracing the curve of her spine. Their tattoos blazed—her silver crescent star flaring brightly against her

Once again, she was taken back to Miami, to his fingers inside her. She coughed and drew back her hand. “Are you alright?” Dorian asked her. She nodded. Kael reached for her hand again, and she let him. “Madame, nice to meet you.” He brushed his lips over her knuckles and her legs felt weak. His lips slid lower, to the soft skin of her palm, and Cassia couldn't breathe. Was he insane? In front of Dorian, but thankfully, Dorian was busy with the drinks at the bar.

It is as if the tattoos are an extension of his personality, a visual expression of the depths within him. He tenses on my touch, and that gives me some form of power. His lips are still on mine, and his hand keeps doing the magic on my skin, he starts planting soft kisses on my neck and I throw my head back as I take in all the pleasure. He kisses down to my collarbone then keeps planting soft kisses on my chest, and my breasts then he stops on one spot, just under my left breast, he hesitates for a moment before he plants a couple more kisses on that spot. I’m holding my breath as his lips edge towards my breasts.

"I am sorry, Dennis. I don't want to cause trouble for you and Shana. I only show you that Erik also has the same tattoo as me" Dennis was silent for a few seconds trying to calm down and gather his thoughts together. Eventually, he nodded his head and made his way to sit back down. He looked at Bethany expectantly for her to start talking. But instead of talking, Bethany takes his hand and kisses the back of his hand. " Do you want to see my other Tattoo? Same of in at my back, some at my thigh and near my sensitive area. Now, I'm thinking of doing it at Butt"

“ You have a new tattoo? I asked even though I haven’t seen it well that it was my face that was on his back. “ Do you like your face on my back? He asked. “ My face on your back? I asked in surprise and got out of the bed, I walked towards him and I could see that it was my face on his back and tears dripped down my face because no one has ever treated me this special before. Slowly I placed my hand on his back and moved my fingers. I traced the tattoo of my face on his back. Then in the Tattoo, he wrote “ The woman who captured my heart, the love of my life” I smiled in joy and slowly I placed my lips on the tattoo and kissed it.

𝑮𝒐𝒅 𝒏𝒐! There was a tattoo on the top side of my pussy, an initial of K but it’s curved on the edges. I was right; his name was Kian, and he did this to me. He tied me, so he would brand me or whatever messed-up ritual this was supposed to be.