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Fuck, I could come like this… He could actually make mecomejust writhing around on my lap. Sweet, flushed little virgin, holy fuck…

I can barely think, but I somehow manage to dunk the needle into the ink and carve into him, as steadily as my hand can manage when all I want to do is roll him over and slide my ass down on that big dick.

“You have such a pretty cock, sweet love,” I swoon, etching his skin while teasing his nipple with my free hand, watching his dick leak all over me. “It feels good, doesn’t it? The hurt while I touch you like this…”

He nods fast. “Your mouth… Ren, I want it so bad…” As soon as I lift the needle up again, he curls around me, lifting my shirt more to press kisses all along my side.I fucking losing it here…“Will you kiss me… on my cock?”

“Baby, you’re being so fresh.” The hoarseness in my voice betrays my admonishing words. “What about the tattoo?”

“You can suck and ink at the same time,” he purrs. “If anyone can…”

There’s zero rhyme or reason for me to protest.

Lex wants my mouth… Lex gets my mouth.

I quickly tug my shirt off because I’m burning alive, then shift him a bit, scooting down to lay by his side. I’m sure I’m spilling ink all over the bed, but I don’t even care. Holding his waist in my hands, I brush my lips over his nipples first, those needy little points waiting to be sucked as much as his cock.

The second I have one in my mouth, he’s sighing and rubbing his erection desperately on my abs, yanking my hair in his fists.

“Uhhh…fuck,why does that feel so…good?” He gasps, legs spreading, toes curling.

Humming with his nipple between my lips, I suckharder, feathering and flicking his peaked flesh, biting and pulling it almost viciously with my teeth. I don’t know what it is about his chest, but I could spend hours playing with him like this. I’m so turned on, my boxers are soaked with precum.

Finally leaving his nipples wet and sore, I slide down his abs to his cock, curling my tongue around the tip. I lap up his flavor hungrily, his moaning above my head nearly doing me in.

I pull my mouth off just long enough to scrape a few more symbols into his side. Then it’s back onto his dick, gliding him between my lips, giving him my best slow suction. Deeper,rougher. I want this head to feel so good it hurts.

“R-Ren…God, that’s so fucking good, baby…” He threads his fingers in my hair, pushing himself into my throat. “More.”

I let him fuck my mouth before slurping off his sweet dick with a pop. “You like this, wicked boy? I’m making you feel good, huh…”

Dipping the needle, I decorate him with more ink. Keeping still long enough for me to work must be driving him nuts. Because the second I lift the needle, he groans, grabbing my head and shoving me back onto his dick.

“I missed your fucking mouth…” he growls shakily, and I’m fuckingflying. “So,sobad. I missed how warm and wet it is, and how your tongue slithers around like…uhhmfflike that.”

Fuck yea… Goddamn, I love sucking him.

It’s beensofucking long since I’ve sucked his cock. Too many other meaningless cocks pumping between my lips when all I’ve wanted isthis cock. This long, thick, solid hunk of velvet-wrapped stone that just fits so perfectly in my mouth.

I missed the way he shudders and holds my hair. The way his knees shake and his abs clench. All of it and then some.

I could lick, suck, kiss,worshipthis cock every day for the rest of my life and still never get enough.

Letting him go, I drag my teeth gently underneath his head until he’s trembling, moving down to kiss his nuts. I’m barely done sucking one between my lips as I’m digging the needle into his side again, keeping my hand from shaking as best I can.

“Baby, I’m gonna come so soon…” he whines. “You’re gonna make me come like this. It’s too… fucking…much.”

“I know, naughty boy,” I croon, holding him still for some of his last ink. “You can’t help spilling all over me, can you?”

“No… I c-can’t.Uhh,babe… b-baby, come with me.” He gazes down at me, all flushed and desperate for his orgasm. “I wanna w-watch you… come.”

“Yea?” I groan.

“Mhm…”

“You want me to come all over your pretty cock?”

“Fuck yea,” he whimpers.