Page 81 of Mating of Convenience
I never thought I’d have to worry about being horny while getting tattooed, but here I was.
Life was strange.
But also strangely fantastic.
Raph’s praise warmed me from the inside out, and by the time he was done, I felt so proud of both me and him that I could hardly remember what I’d been afraid of in the first place. Which didn’t mean I wasn’t relieved when he declared that he was done and put the gun away.
“It looks fantastic,” I said, studying his artwork. He hadn’t done any coloring, but at least, the turtle was complete now, sitting in its star and ready to fly away.
“I’m glad you think so. I’m going to clean it up and wrap it. Hang on.” Raph made quick work of the process, smiling as he pulled the gauze tight around my leg. “Somehow this reminds me of when you broke your arm,” he mused. “Of that very first turtle I put on your cast. Your tattoo is just a variation of it.”
“It’s not a variation. It’s an evolution of it.”
Raph paused with his hand on my leg, then he said, “I guess it is,” as he slowly cleared his supplies off the bed and took his gloves off. “You’ve got that post-tattoo smile on your face,” he told me.
“I’ve got what on my face?”
“When you’re getting a tattoo, your body releases endorphins to combat the pain. One reason it’s such an addiction for so many people. I wasn’t sure if it would work for you, but I’m glad it did.”
“That wasn’t the tattoo, that was all you.” But what he was saying made a hell of a lot of sense, especially since I was still turned on, and fortunately Raph seemed to pick up on that too.
“I promised you a reward, didn’t I?” He asked, scooting closer. “Now that I’m wearing your ring and you’re wearing my tattoo.”
“How are you going to reward me?”
He only smiled, and then he opened my fly to reach inside my boxers. “Special aftercare service,” he said, grazing the tip of my cock with his fingers in a way that made everything in me want more. “Since you got so jealous when I told you about tattooing other people’s dicks. I won’t tattoo yours, but I’ll pay it some special attention. All free of charge. Would you like that?”
I wasn’t proud of it, but all I could do was groan in response as Raph freed my cock from the fabric entrapping it and dipped his head to lick at it. I definitely likedthat.Throwing my head back, I closed my eyes and decided that I would let my mate do whatever he wanted to. Lucky for me, what he wanted to do was drive me out of my mind with the combined skills of his fingers and tongue--and Raph and I had been together long enough for him to knowexactlywhat to do to accomplish that goal.
Tattooing wasn’t the only thing he’d gotten better at since college.
His fingers encircled my base and his tongue swirled around my head and it was all I could do not to try and thrust into his mouth. Desire seared through me and I wanted nothing more than for my dick to be enveloped by his lips. And then I finally got my wish. Raph sank down on me and took medeep.
Holy shit.
For a second there, all thoughts fled my brain.
He’ddefinitelygotten better at this.
While I stared at him, he lifted his head, shot me a grin that did all sorts of funny things to my stomach, and then he went down on me again, deep throating me a second time.
Best. Tattoo. Aftercare. Ever.
I screwed my eyes shut and focused on the feeling. It was all I could do just to hang on, not to dig my fingers in Raph’s hair and press him down on me like a man gone insane with lust--even if that was exactly what I was. “Shit, Raph,” I grunted. “You’re gonna... I’m gonna...” I really wanted to give him some kind of warning, but that was all I got out before his throat tightened around me and sent me spinning over the edge. I cried out, spending myself in his mouth as I felt him swallow.
“Damn, Raph, you’re amazing.”
“Yeah? I’m glad you feel satisfied with my service.” He licked me clean and moved up on the bed to lie next to me.
“Let me repay the favor.”
“No need. Already took care of it.” He grinned and gave me a kiss. “You can repay me with all the foot rubs once I swell up to the size of a whale.”
“Deal.” I drew him closer and shut my eyes, very,verysatisfied with his service.
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