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“Thank you,” he muttered into her hair

She smiled “You’re most welcome”

“Give me a moment…I’ll return the favor”

“No I don’t need you to do that I…” She blushed It had been so hot to watch hi beneath her touch She wordlessly held up her right hand, and he lifted his head slightly to peer at the er

“Aah, you rubbed one out?” It sounded as though speaking was a huge effort for hi the residual stickiness froers “You always taste delicious”

“So do you,” she retorted faintly—still astonished by the earthy gesture

She relaxed against hi while

“I finally got to fully inspect your tattoo,” she confessed co rumble in her ear

“I wish I’d been different e first started this, but —”

“It’s okay,” she interrupted “I know”

“You’re too fucking sweet”

“I know that too”

He chuckled, as she hadtribal pattern of the tattoo on his chest Happy that he was allowing her to do this now In the past, he’d left before she got the chance to explore Whenever she had atte sex, he had distracted her with his hands and mouth

The grayscale storeous, perfectly rendered fullclouds, set in a black sky dotted with stars The darkness of that night sky bled into tendrils of srays and blacks also snaked over his shoulder and his chest, into a solid black tribal swirl that licked its way around his pec in thorny twists and turns As a single—nificently detailed piece—fro of absolute beauty She had never seen such an intricate tattoo before She spotted so the swirls on his chest—very fine print—and she lifted her head to get a closer look