Lustfilled Attraction: BWWM ✔️ (completed)

Chapter 5: Stronger then I Look

Jamal

The only sound being heard was the music playing in the background and the buzzing of my working needle. Surprisingly, Raya remained calm and still. She didn't wince or let out a cry.

"You're a champ." I noted while going over the outline for a second time. "Not a lot of people can say they stayed still during a back tat."

"I'm stronger than I look." She giggles.

"How many tattoos do you have?"

"Ten." She's answers after taking another bite of the sandwich.

Ten? I don't see any on her body so they must be hidden well. "Any one of them hurt?"

"Not really." She shrugged and winced when I hit a spot that was more bones than meat. "Shit."

Ah, here we go. "Want me to stop?"

"Fuck no, I just didn't expect that."

I was now on the shading part. The worst part in my opinion. As expected, she started cussing at me the minute I hit her spine.

These were my favorite insults;

"You fucking bastard!"

"Fuck! You dick sucking bitch!"

"Do you have to stab me you psycho?!"

"Holy fuck! Am I bleeding out??!"

I laughed at her every time. She was funny as hell I'll give her that. Every time I asked if she wanted to take a break she would threaten me saying, "if you stop and I leave out of here with a half done tattoo I will punch you in the face."

How cute.

Three hours later, I was done with her piece and satisfied with myself. She was clenching the life out the chair and her eyes were squeezed tightly shut while she bit down hard on her bottom lip. That look on her face gave me a hard on. She was in pure pain: that's fucking hot.

I tapped her shoulder and she looked at me with teary eyes. My fingers twitched to wipe them off and lick the salty liquid. "I'm done. Want to see?"

Her eyes light up and she wiped her tears. It was cute to see her giddy all of a sudden after the rollercoaster of emotions she was just giving me.

I took a picture of the tat to add to my wall of art and then I showed it to her. She analyzed the art and went silent a little too long for my liking.

Did she not like it? Was it too big?

"Damn." Was all she said.

I eyed her nervously waiting for her to say something else. Suddenly she squeals like a school girl and claps her hands. "That shit is fire! Oh my god you ate that up!"

Ate that up? Excuse me? "What does that mean exactly?"

"It means I like it and you did your big one." She giggles and she hops off the chair after putting back on her shirt. The loud slap of her bare feet hitting the floor caught my attention. When did she take off her crocs?

I stared at her white painted toes and I almost groaned out loud. She has some pretty ass feet and they looked soft to the touch. There were no veins, no weirdly crooked toe and it was a perfectly sized foot. The sexiest feet I have ever seen.

Fuck I want those feet to jerk me-

Woah! Woah! WOAH!

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I love it!" She beams excitedly and I smiled at her.

"Glad to be of service for you." I chuckled humoressly.

I was about to ask her if she wanted me to supply her some ointment cream but Jordan's yelling for someone to wait cut me off.

Raya and I turned our heads when someone burst through the room and I sighed deeply.

"Erica, why are you here?"