Chapter 105 6Deeper Ink

• Jax kept the machine moving. The needle buzzed steadily as he packed more shading into the design. His bare hand never left her breast. He squeezed it slowly, thumb dragging over the stiff nipple in time with every pass of the needle.
• Sienna’s breath stayed uneven. Her bare breasts pressed into the warm leather. Every time he pinched her nipple she felt it straight between her legs. The fresh shading burned, but the heat from his hand and the leftover throb of her last orgasm made the pain feel filthy instead of sharp.
• “You’re still dripping,” Jax muttered. He wiped ink away with a paper towel, then slid his hand back between her thighs from behind. Two fingers pushed into her without warning. The wet sound was loud and nasty in the quiet studio. “Listen to that. I already came in you once and this cunt is still soaked for me.”