Finally my tattoo is DONE! It took an excruciatingly awkward 2 1/2 hrs to do the whole thing. Now he's just wrapping it up so it doesn't bleed on anything. He started at the bottom where the tail wraps around my leg and I'm trying not to show how nervous I am as he gets closer and closer to my pussy again. I manage just fine until he places the final piece of tape and his knuckle grazes my soaked core.

"Ooh. Somebody has been very naughty and gotten themselves all wet, haven't they my sweet?" He speaks without even looking at me.

"Y-yes-s. Sir." My voice trembles, but not out of fear. I'm TOTALLY digging this role play!

Slowly, but obviously intentionally, he drags the back of his right index finger from the bottom of my soaked center almost near my ass all the way up to my pulsating, stiff, puffed out clit. My breath hitches as he does so and he laughs. This bitch knows exactly what he's doing to me. The bastard. Then, he goes back down to my hole and lets my pussy try to grab his finger with how hard it's clenching. That's when a tiny, almost inaudible moan slips past my lips and my back arches.

"Please, Seth." I don't know exactly what I'm begging for, but I'm begging now. "Pleeeeeeeeeeeease!" My breathing grows heavy; erratic. Harsh punches of air as he teases my soaked center.

"Tell me baby. What is it you want? Huh? Talk to me, my sweet girl." He's talking to me like someone would talk to a child but I'm LOVING IT!

"Don't tease me, Sir. I need it. Please Sir! Fuck me! Ohhh God!"

My entire body is on edge. All of my nerve endings firing off at the same time as he shoves 2 of his long, thick fingers inside me as he shoves my panties aside. My body stiffens and releases once again as he handles my body. His fingers showing me absolutely no mercy. He's going faster than I thought was humanly possible. Then, he's watching me. I'm in another world, though. Too high off the sexual ecstasy to care. My head thrown back, my eyes squeezed shut, and my mouth spewing complete nonsense with the occasional 'oh fuck!' thrown in for good measure.

Then, I feel something else on my center. It's wet. Oh my god, his tongue! As I realize what he's doing, it's too late. He's got his tongue inside me, stretching me even more. My essence oozes out over the wet muscle inside me and he moans against my skin. My body and mind are not connected. I have zero control over my own actions right now. Soon, my hands are in Seth's hair and I'm humping his face wildly. Reckless abandon as I chase my much needed second release. I'm screaming as it barrels through my body and out onto his fingers, tongue and even onto his chin.

As I come back down, I release his hair from my grip and my body slumps back in the chair. God, I haven't cum that hard EVER! I feel like I've barely had time to escape the blissful, fuzzy headspace he put me in before I feel his hand gently against my throat and feel his body heat surrounding me. I very soon realize he's staring at me and he's barely 2 inches from my face.

"I want you to taste yourself. Are you ready my horny little muffin?" He whispers into my left ear. With his hand on my windpipe, I can barely make a sound so I nod.

He kisses me, slow at first. Very little tongue involved. Almost none at all actually. Then, as I start to return to my normal state of mind, and I kiss him back, he shoves his tongue in my mouth. My essence still coating it to where I can barely taste him at all. Then, he leaves his tongue deep in my mouth but pulls his lips back, so I suck myself off of him. It's so sexy and dirty. I'm totally living for this mans tongue right now. My air supply starts to run short just as he releases my throat and pulls away from me completely.

"Wow!" He speaks, both of us breathing erratically.

"That was-" "intense" I finish his statement for him.

"Yeah." He nods. "Come on let's go get this art paid for and you can be on your way." He winks at me as I shimmy into my shorts.

Just as I'm getting ready to open the big heavy wooden door again, "Paige! Wait." I stop and turn around.

He hands me a slip of paper with his name and a phone number on it. "Let me take you out. On a real date sometime." Aww he looks so cute when he's nervous.

Letting go of the door, I approach him. I stuff the number down my bra as I lean up on my tip toes and plant a kiss on his cheek. "Sure thing... Sir." I wink at him as I stand back on my feet and turn back to the door.

As I walk out, shaking my ass a bit more than needed, I think to myself 'Well, this should be interesting.'