I fucked my lesbian tattoo artist

Title: A Taste of Ink & Desire

Theidy, a sultry tattoo artist in Montreal, always kept things spicy. With her ink-ridden skin, piercings, and that seductive lilt to her French Canadian accent, she possessed an allure that drove men wild. But this punk-rock chick had one rule – she only played for the ladies.

One balmy June evening, an unusually large, tattoo-less man entered her parlour. Jace was a personal trainer, his body a sight to behold with muscles upon muscles. Theidy couldn’t help but stare as he took off his shirt to get marked.

“I just need one thing,” Jace said with a flirty wink. ” ‘$She’s a Freak’ right here.” He pointed to his rock-hard pec.

Theidy raised an eyebrow, amused. “I see you’re quite the optimistic fellow, aren’t you?” She chuckled, uncapping her tattoo gun.

For the next two hours, she meticulously etched the phrase into his chest. Their hands brushed often, and electric tingles ran up Theidy’s spine with each touch. She found herself studying his face, admiring his chiseled jawline and those ice-blue eyes.

When they finished, Jace gently grabbed her wrist. “Hey, I was thinking… maybe we could grab a drink sometime? To celebrate my new tat?”

Theidy hesitated, then smirked. “Hmm, maybe. Depends.” She leaned in close, whispering in his ear, “Can you handle me?”

An intense throb pulsed between her thighs, catching her off guard. She’d never felt such instant attraction before. Jace clearly sensed it, too, for he gripped her hip and pulled her flush against him.

“We’ll see about that,” he growled lowly.

In the next instant, they were making out hard, tongues intertwined, hands groping and roaming. Distantly, Theidy heard a bell ring – a customer entering, but she didn’t care. All she wanted was more of Jace.

They stumbled into the back room, shoving off clothes as they went. Theidy yanked down her thong, exposing her bare, dripping pussy. Jace dropped to his knees, relentlessly lapping at her clit. “Fuck, you taste amazing,” he groaned.

Theidy grabbed his hair, riding his face, euphoric cries escaping her throat. At this rate, she’d come in seconds… but she needed his big, hard cock inside her. Pushing him back, she mounted him, sinking down on his impressive length.

“Oh god!” Theidy gasped, fully impaled. Her pussy clenched tight around him. This was heaven.

Jace gripped her hips, driving up into her over and over. “Yes, take it! Such a good girl for me,” he panted.

Theidy bounced furiously on his cock, her tits jiggling with each movement. Wet, obscene squelches filled the air. She threw her head back, eyes rolling, just as Jace latched onto a nipple, sucking hard.

Bursts of red-hot pleasure shooting straight to her clit. “Yes, yes, fuck yes!” Theidy wailed, fingers digging into his shoulders.

Jace pulled out abruptly, tossing her onto her hands and knees. Spreading her ass cheeks wide, he notched the broad head of his cock to her entrance and pushed in inch by glorious inch.

“You like that, slut? Like getting stuffed full of my dick?” He smacked her ass, leaving a red hand print.

“Mmmph, yesss!” Theidy mewled, face pressed to the ground, drunk on sensation. Jace pounded her hard from behind, the force rocketing her forward.

Wet contractions started in her core, rippling outwards. Her pussy gushed around his pistoning cock. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Theidy choked out.

“That’s right, cum for me, baby. Milk my fucking cock!” Jace snarled, hips jackhammering.

Theidy exploded with a scream, pussy spasming almost violently around him. Her vision whited out as ecstasy consumed her. She felt Jace stiffen and swell, then he was flooding her hot cunt with what felt like gallons of thick cum.

Collapsing onto the floor, they lay panting, bodies slick with sweat. Jace pulled her into his arms, lazily tracing the swirls tattooed on her hip. “So… you interested in making this a regular thing?” he asked.

Theidy grinned, already feeling his hardening shaft pressed against her thigh. “You’ve convinced me, big guy. Now let’s see what else you can do with that impressive cock.”

With renewed vigor, she pushed him onto his back and straddled him in one smooth motion. Jace’s hands flew to her bouncing breasts while their pelvises met in a filthy grind. It was going to be a long, wonderful night of getting inked in the most delightful of ways.