Tattoo Sisters: Part One

Marley's skin still burns from the needle when she stumbles through the door. Gia won't believe a word. “She licked me,” Marley says, breath short. “Right there while she worked.” She'd shown up at Anna’s shop an hour earlier, already nervous. The first line went in and her thighs shook. Sweat rolled down her ribs. Anna peeled off the cropped top without asking, then slid back between her legs like she’d done it a hundred times. Pain bloomed sharp at first, then pooled lower, wet and insistent. Marley caught herself pushing into it instead of away. Anna’s gloved fingers traced the new ink on Marley’s hip. “My ex used to get wet every time the needle hit a nerve. I’d fuck her while I finished the piece. She’d beg for more.” The confession hit low in Marley’s belly. Anna felt the shift and smiled. She pressed her teeth to one hard nipple and bit just enough to make Marley gasp. Then she dropped lower, shoved two gloved fingers straight into her cunt and started fucking her in time with the buzzing pen. Every thrust scratched fresh lines across sensitive skin. “Such a fucking pain slut,” Anna muttered, and bit her clit the same way she’d bitten her nipple. Marley came in one long, shaking rush. Anna climbed up, straddled her face, and ground down until Marley’s tongue found her clit. She rode hard and didn’t stop until she flooded Marley’s mouth. They switched places, trading licks, then locked into 69 and sucked each other clean. Anna’s palm cracked across Marley’s ass, then lower, smacking the swollen lips. She pushed three fingers deep, hooked them, and pressed until Marley gushed around her knuckles, soaking the bench beneath them.