I walked into the tattoo parlor craving ink and something more forbidden. My lesbian tattoo artist, Mia, was a stunning vixen with curves that screamed sin, her skin a canvas of erotic designs. As her needle buzzed against my thigh, her piercing gaze locked on mine, igniting a fire I couldn’t ignore. ‘You like it rough?’ she whispered, her breath hot on my neck. Before I knew it, her gloved hands wandered, teasing my dripping pussy through my panties.
We locked the door, and she pushed me against the tattoo chair, ripping off my clothes. Her tongue dove into my wet folds, lapping hungrily while her fingers plunged deep, making me moan like a slut. I flipped her over, spreading her legs wide to devour her shaved lesbian cunt, tasting her sweet nectar as she bucked against my face. Grabbing the vibrating tattoo gun handle, I teased her clit until she screamed for more.
I scissored her hard, our slick pussies grinding in a frenzy of lesbian lust. She came explosively, squirting all over me, and I followed, our bodies trembling in ecstasy. Best tattoo session ever—fucked by my lesbian artist, marked inside and out.
