Winter went to a tattoo shop to draw something just under her navel but later came back the next day just to admire the person who drew the tattoo for her because she's 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘵. While Karina needs someone to play along with her lonely...
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The first day Winter went to the tattoo shop to get her first tattoo was just because of mere curiosity. The vintage and aesthetic vibes of the shop succeed to pulls her feet inside, not knowing yet what to come for her.
She ain't regretting it. Because of her curiosity that day, she got to meet Karina, a hot tattoo artist who ain't smell like tobacco.
She smells grapes. Who will hate that?
Tired and breathless. Heart beating in a crazy rapid. Winter comes for the third time that night, not realizing the clock is almost 10 at night.
Karina lies down beside her, catching her breath. The artist wasn't naked like Winter is. She's still fully in cloth despite almost two hours fucking Winter her hearts out.
Karina offered to send her home, but Winter preferred to stay. She's all jelly right now, and if Karina insists her to go home, she might collapse at any moment.
Karina is amazingly good at this.
What she actually mean is, fucking people. Karina did it so damn rough, hard, passionate, but strangely, blissful and full of pleasure.
"You seriously not going home?", Karina asked in her low voice, still lying down beside the girl.
"Yes. No one was home. I live alone in my rented apartment", Winter smiled, turning her head over to Karina.
"So you like me", Karina said, turning her head to Winter as well and she saw the smiling shines on Winter's face.
"I do. I think that's the emotions I need to have in my drawings. Liking someone...", Winter said softly while calming down her breath.
"And you simply allow me to fuck you when I said nothing?", Karina asked in confusion. She never said she likes Winter. In fact, the shorter girl's appearance since days ago annoys Karina at some point. But soon she realizes she might need this annoying girl as well.
"Because I want to. I want you to touch me", Winter answered, slowly circling her arms around Karina's neck, pulling her closer. Karina didn't react as she lets Winter without a word or a fight.
"I'll make things clear with you, Winter. I'm not liking you, or in love with you", the artist sigh lightly and Winter just nods her head, understanding.
"I w-watched... too much porn. In fact, I want to do it with someone, but afraid to do it with the wrong person", she continued before her words suddenly turned into a pause. Winter keeps looking deep into the artist's trembling eyes with her tiny smile.
Actually, Winter doesn't care what actually Karina's reason is to fuck her. All she wants is for the tattoo artist to touch her. Now that Winter gets what she wants, she ain't care about Karina's reason anymore.
"Never have I ever had a customer with such a brazen to let someone do their tattoos while touching their sacred parts of the body. You are the only one- and you drive me crazy...", Karina sighs heavily. Winter never thought she'll ever see Karina in such a trembling mess with her words. Now that their face was this close and Winter can see another side of the artist, it makes her sway even more.
