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“You feel so good inside me,” she moans.

That fucking does it.

I set the machine down and grab her hips.

I lift her slowly until she rises along my cock before pulling her back down again with more force. Her body reacts immediately, tightening around my dick while her breath leaves her chest in a broken gasp. I begin moving beneath her while my hips push upward.

The slow thrusts quickly build into a deeper rhythm.

Eventually I stop again.

“Get up.”

She freezes slightly.

“Seth—”

“Now.”

She lifts slowly. Her body rises along my shaft inch by inch.

The slick sound fills the room.

I grab her waist, stand, then turn her around and bend her over the worktable. Her palms strike the surface while her back curves and her ass lifts behind her.

I watch myself push back inside her.

My dick slides through her soaked folds before sinking deeper, and her wetness spreads across my shaft every time I move. The sight of her slick coating me while my length disappears inside her again makes my stomach tighten.

I watch it happen again.

My cock pulls free slowly before driving back inside.

Tattooing must be a kink for us.

The first time I tattooed her we ended up fucking on the shop table before the ink even dried.

My hips slam forward again, the force pushing her into the wood hard enough that it rattles beneath her hands. The rhythm builds quickly, the sound of skin striking skin filling the room while her moans slip out between breaths.

My hand slides into her hair and closes into a tight fist at the base of her scalp. I pull her head back toward me until her spine curves deeper and her throat stretches along my shoulder.

She gasps when I draw her closer.

I lean forward and bite lightly into the side of her neck, making her shudder.

“You wanted this, huh?” I murmur against her throat.

She nods quickly, her fingers tightening along the edge of the table while her body pushes back against me.

My free hand slides down the line of her thigh before lifting her leg onto the table beside her. The new angle opens her wider and pulls a rough breath from my chest when my cock pushes deeper inside her.

“Seth,” she gasps, her voice breaking apart. “Fuck… you’re so deep.”

“You wanted it,” I murmur between thrusts. “So take it.”

My hips drive forward again and at the same moment my palm cracks across her ass. The sound snaps through the room and her body jerks beneath me while the table shudders from the force.

My hips pull back and slam forward again, and my hand strikes the same spot across her ass the instant my cock fills her again.