2. Tatted

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This is a smut request. 🖤

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Y/n's pov:

I grab my plastic wrap and get my work station ready for my next client.
I sanitise the chair and finish up the last bits.
I walk out to the lobby and call in the dark haired woman.

We discuss the placement of her tattoo and I can't stop admiring her beautiful features, especially her muscular body.

"So I was thinking a little more up so the wings wrap underneath my tits", she says shamelessly and lifts her shirt to show me. "Ofcourse", I smile at her and she takes off her shirt to fit the stencil.

She lays down on the chair and I place the stencil on her chest. Her bra is in the way I look at her, "Do you mind if we take that off? I have nipple covers so don't worry."

"No it's okay", she smiles at me and effortlessly takes off her bra. If I wasn't blushing already, I sure am now. "Are you okay love?", she asks and I nodd.

I place the stencil and get to work. I lean over her from the side but after half an hour my back starts cramping.
"You can just sit here if it's more comfortable", the muscular woman suggests to her lap.
"Are you sure? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable."
She nodds again, "Don't worry pretty", and I slowly place myself on her hips.

I start with the shadows of the tattoo and feel her hands rest on my thighs.

I try to focus and stay professional but she's so mesmerising.
I finally finished up the tattoo with white highlights and when I start getting off of her she stops me. She sits back up with me still on her lap facing her.

"Are you nervous?", she whispers while our faces are just a few inches away from each other. I look down and take a glance at her chest before looking away.

She places two fingers under my chin and makes me look back up at her. I can't deny that I feel extremely attracted by her.

She smiles softly, noticing the way I'm blushing and struggling to focus. "You're not used to having to sit in a girls lap and being called pretty, are you?" she teases gently.

I look down but her fingers make me look back up at her. My heart skips a beat as her beautiful eyes stare right into mine, "What's your name sweetheart?"

"Y/n", I say just above a whisper. "I'm Rhea", she smiles. She effortlessly lifts me by my waist as she gets off the chair. She lets me back on the chair as she hovers over me, still completely topless.

She slowly pushes a strand of hair behind my ear, "are you okay with this y/n?"
She leans in closer till the point our noses almost touch. I nodd but she speaks again, "use your words darling."

"Yes", I manage to get out before Rhea crashes her lips into mine. Our lips move in sync and her hands roam over my waist and hips.

Her fingers slowly loop into the waistband of my pants and she tugs them down as her lips travel to my neck. I tangle my hands in her dark hair and let a soft whimper go.

Her lips nip and softly bite on the soft skin in he crook of my neck. I feel her fingers now loop in the waistband of my panties and she pulls back again. She keeps eyecontact as she lowers herself to her knees. She slowly peels off my panties and I gasp as the chilly air hits my core.

She looks down and then look up again with lustfull eyes. "You still okay with this?", she asks and effortlessly puts my legs over her shoulders, her warm breath hitting my core as she speaks.

My breath becomes heavier and I nodd. With that she slowly kisses my inner thigh and I see her face slowly inching closer to my throbbing heat.

Suddenly she licks a bold stripe right over my folds, her tongue piercing rubbing over my clit. I immediately lose my composure and let a soft moan go. I stabilize myself with one hand in her hair, "fuck", I softly whimper and her fingers dig into my thighs.

She starts licking over and between my folds, with each stroke she pays some extra attention to my clit.
My fingers tighten in her hair and I feel her grin against my dripping pussy.

She puts her lips over my core and softly sucks, paying extra attention to my clit. I let another moan go but she shushes me before suddenly entering two fingers. "Be quiet pretty girl", she mumbles and attaches her mouth back on my clit while her fingers slowly start pumping.

I bite my bottom lip to prevent moans from pouring out my mouth. My hips involuntarily buck against her face as my wetness drips down her chin. I feel her curl her finger and smile into me. I let a whimper go and bite my lip, almost drawing blood.

"Good girl", she praises and speeds up. I throw my head back and close my thighs around her head. "That's it", she murmurs as I feel my walls clench around her fingers. Her skilled mouth keeps working wonders on my clit while her fingers pump at a steady pace.

"Cum for me pretty girl", she whispers and with that my thighs start to tremble as she pushes me over the edge. A moan escapes my lips and I look down at her, her face still buries between my legs.

When I come down from my high she slowly pulls her fingers back out and plants one last kiss on my core. She stands up and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. "You're really sweet", she smirks at me. Her chest still on full display as she grabs her bra, putting it back on.

She also throws on her shirt and I pull up my pants. She turns back to me and makes me look at her, "that was worth a discount wasn't it?"

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