Her excitement is so fucking cute. Not to mention infectious. It would mean I get to do what I love without having to go through a bunch of crap. I didn’t think about it, but I did the same for Miles’ shop. It never occurred to me to take pictures of all I did around there and use it as sort of a portfolio type of thing. Her ass is so smart.
“I love it baby. I like to work with my hands more than anything, but I didn’t want to tat people for a living. Though……” I say hesitating for a second. What I am about to suggest could very well scare the shit out of her. I wouldn’t bring it up if it is not something I need. I cannot explain it. Maybe it is because tatting is in my blood or because I see it as the ultimate sign of ownership. Either way, I need to ink her, and it needs to be done by me.
“Dove. How would you feel about me inking you?” I have her face in my hands, because I know in my gut she would agree to this just to please me. True subs often do. But I want her genuine reaction. I won’t force something on her that she will have to live with for the rest of her life.
“What did you have in mind Sir?”
She asks me as her teeth are biting her lip showing she is both nervous and turned on.
“Well baby”? I say, while kissing her mouth and neck. Standing us both up from the baths fucking cold water I carry her into the bedroom. I want full demonstrative birth to show her what I have in mind. Taking her to the bed and gently laying her down with all the reverence and love I feel. Looking into her eyes, I cannot help but lean in and take her mouth in the slowest of slow dances.
I want her to know that I wouldn’t ask this if everything I feel in my heart wasn’t true. When I pull back from her I start slowly kissing and biting her everywhere on my way down to my destination. Falling onto my haunches with my face only mere inches from the tightest sweetest pussy in the world, I place a kiss right above the labis of her pussy where the junction of her cervix and pussy meet.
“Right here in this area I would like to tat the words, ‘P.O.C.’. You know what that means, baby? Huh? You know what I am marking your pussy with?”
She moans deep in her throat and thrust her pussy in my face. Ah…so my dove likes the idea of me marking her permanently.
“Chip, please. I need you.”
Shit. Hearing her tell me she needs me makes me feel fifteen feet tall. There is nothing like a man hearing from his woman, she needs him. But for a Dom the feeling is even more heady and delicious. I look down at my cock and it is ready to demolition a fucking brick building. Seepage and all.
“Ah, ah little dove. Answer the question first. How do you feel about that?” I run my finger up and down between the lips of her pussy, making sure to dip my finger in her honey pot and add pressure to the clit every time I go up.
“Yes. Yes, Sir. I love the idea. Now please….it aches.”
“Get on your hands and knees baby. I need to take you in the most primal form.”
When she gets into position and wiggles her delicious ass at me, I smack her for the sheer joy of it. I love seeing my handprint on her ass.
“Aww baby, your pussy look so shiny from this angle. Is she crying for me? Huh? Is all that weeping because she wants me to fuck her so good and so deep?”
“Yes, please sir. I will do anything.” At that admission, I slam into her all the way down my balls and hold her there. Looking at her from this angle, my fingers itch. I can feel the tingle start in my hands and work its way up the rest of my body. It is the feeling I get when I am itching to get another tattoo and right now. I want to put one on the small of her back.
“Anything baby. Is that right?”
“Yes. Anything.” Pushing and pulling her on and off my cock, I look and almost blow my shit seeing all of her cream covering me. Nothing like seeing the desire up close and personal.
“I am going to put some ink right here my dove.” I bend over and lick the spot to show her.
“MMMM… Yes yes…What is it going to say? Oh god right there, soooooo gooooood.”
“It is going to say, ‘Sir’s little dove’. Yea, I like it when I am balls deep in you like this and I can look down and see how much I own you. I’m going to cum all over that ink too baby.” I smack her ass and watch it bounce up and down. She looks back at me and without so much as a moment’s pause says, “How about Master little dove?”
What. The. Fuck. I stop moving for a second and stare at her. She smiles at me and I see a tear fall. Swiftly I pull out and turn her around.
“Hey baby. Why the tears? You know you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to right?”
“It’s not that. I’m…. just so happy. I would love to wear your ink. Sir. I mean you have already inked my soul. So why not ink my body.”
“My little dove. You make me the happiest man in the world. But now you need to call me something else. Come on baby. You know what to say. I love you baby.”
I slip my cock back inside her, link our fingers together above her head and make love to her in slow motion, while letting all of my emotions come through.
“I love you too. Master.”