Tattoo Kiss Novels & Stories

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.

I chuckle feeling bitter that those words were never meant to be mine. He hold me by the waist and made me sit at the edge of the pull while he’s in between my legs. He start kissing me while his hands travel down my neck to my boobs. He squeeze it and slide his fingers where my tattoo is located. He looks at me in the eye and kiss me in the neck down to my boob. He kiss my tattoo a couple of times while I watch him do it so passionately and I can’t help but bite my lips every time he bite it teasingly. “Just like the ink in our body, we’ll love each other for the rest of our lives, and I’m sure of that.”

he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine. My breath caught when I saw the tattoo on his arm – a vivid representation of my own eyes. The realization hit us simultaneously, a shared understanding that defied explanation. "How...?" I began, my words trailing off as Kirill's enigmatic smile left the mystery intact. His eyes, dark and alluring, held an intensity that left me breathless. I tried to decipher the meaning behind that look, but it remained elusive, a tantalizing mystery. Suddenly, without warning, his lips crashed down on mine. The kiss was immediate, a surprising surge of desire that sent a jolt through my entire being. It was a sudden and unexpected conne

All of his tattoos are dark, raw, and edgy—this is far from his usual style. “Okay, it’s not a cock,” I say quickly, feeling the need to explain myself. “I actually tattooed my name, but I kissed over it with lipstick, and tattooed that, so from a distance, it just looks like lips. You can only see my name if you get really close.” He doesn’t say anything right away, just looks at the ink as I chew nervously on my lower lip, waiting for his reaction. What if he thinks it’s stupid? What if it’s too soft, too sentimental for him?

he replied "prove me" I smiled while blushing he slowly slammed his lips on mine I too kissed him back he said "I want a baby with you" I replied "me too" he chuckled and said "then let me do my hardwork" I gave peck on his lips he slowly removed my top and asked "why you made this tattoo" I replied "I want you to stay with me only" he caressed my tattoo with his cold lips and asked by kissing it "is it a boy or girl" this possessive guy let me tease him I said "obviously the same guy who made tattoo to you" he bited my nipple hardly

He is already dressed, lying totally relaxed as he studies me. "Your breathing changed slightly, and you smiled," he tells me before lowering his lips to mine, kissing me in a way that takes my breath away. "Kattie has taken your sales shift today. It’s time for you to get your tattoo." I kiss him back, pulling him closer to me. My whole body burns with longing to feel him again, to have him all to myself.

Mason said as he leaned down for a kiss. “Oh? Are you getting another tattoo?” I inquired, draping my arms around his neck. “What are you getting this time?” I queried. “Hm, it's a surprise,” he replied, giving nothing away. The delighted gleam in his eyes told me I would love whatever it was. Mason's kiss was short and sweet so as not to draw too much attention. Lucas demanded his turn next, tongue-fucking my mouth as a huge 'fuck you' to any on-lookers.

Ash looked at the tattoo and kissed it softly. "It's beautiful Alex. This tatoo is mine...You are mine... Forever...." That word 'forever' broke Alex heart a bit but he decided to pay attention to the lip moving on his hip bone. Ash kissed and licked Alex tattoo after every single sentence. When he talked against the tattoo there was a vibration. Ash bit his lip as he couldn't hide his moans. "Please don't hide your voice babe." "Alex..." " Ash.." "I think you kissed more than enough love."

I smile down at him. I don’t know how he has so many tattoos, this freaking hurts this will be my first and last. But like I said I am a known liar now so who knows.. “And done,” X says wiping away the excess ink. “I love it!” I say leaning in to kiss his soft luscious lips. “And I love you,” he says biting down on my lower lip. “I love you more,” I say against him. I look back down at my new tattoo. Through the wind and sea, you’ll always be with me

How consuming. Kai climbed over her, his body warm and heavy. He undressed her slowly, reverently, kissing every inch of skin he revealed. His mouth moved lower, tongue circling her clit with gentle, teasing strokes that drew soft gasps from her lips. He entered her gradually, rocking in a slow, deep rhythm. His kisses traveled across her breasts and neck as he whispered against her skin, “Get my name tattooed here too.” His fingers brushed the curve of her breast. “Right where I can see it every day.” “Yes,” she breathed, surprising herself with how quickly she agreed. “I will.”