Moments in Time 02 - Moment Of Truth by Karen Stivali

Moments in Time 02 - Moment Of Truth by Karen Stivali

Author:Karen Stivali
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fifteen

I KNEW how anxious Tanner was to get a look at the tattoo. So was I, to be honest. It all went so fast at the tattoo parlor, and then it had been covered up. I knew it would be red and probably a bit puffy, but I hoped it was still easy to see. I wanted Tanner to see it.

Taking my time in the bathroom, I changed the gauze pad. It didn’t look too bad, and it only stung if I pressed on it or twisted at my waist.

Tightening those muscles pulled the skin and made it feel like flexing when you’re badly sunburned. That pinchy, tearing feeling like your skin can’t stretch as far as you need it to go. The writing looked great, though.

That was my biggest worry, that it would be too small or illegible. It was perfect. Hidden alongside the bottom of the phoenix in scrolling black ink, the month, day, and year. Only one person in the world knew the significance of that date, and I hoped he remembered what it was.

I walked up the stairs to our room, moving slowly. I was a bit sore, but it had also occurred to me that Tanner might not like it. Might think it was stupid. Entering our room, I took a deep breath, then turned to close and lock our door.

Tanner was on the bed. Not just sitting there—lying back against the pillows, shirt off, pants undone, stroking a very firm erection.

“Am I interrupting?” I asked, moving closer.

“Yes. My boyfriend’s about to show me his new sexy tattoo, and I’m so turned on I can’t fucking stand it.”

My boyfriend. God, I loved it when he said that, even when there was no one else to hear. Boyfriend.

“So….”

He turned on his side, exposing every beautiful line of his body. He could be the life model for an art studio. Any artist would be able to sketch and paint him forever and never tire of it. I never tired of looking. Tanner didn’t know, but some mornings I’d wake before him and just watch him sleep. I loved to see his chest rising and falling, see his eyelids twitch as he dreamed. My favorite part was spooning behind him. Even half-awake he’d grind his ass against me, letting out soft, sleepy moans. When I’d reach around, I was always greeted by a large erection, happy to see me.

Stroking him like that, warm from sleep, my cock sandwiched against his back, was my favorite way to start any day. Touching him while I humped his ass somehow felt like I was jerking off both of us at the same time. It was hot and sexy and made me feel immersed in our love.

“Do I get to see this tattoo or not?”

I’d left my pants unzipped. I removed my shirt and draped it on the desk chair. Tanner’s eyes locked on mine, and I could see how excited he was. His pupils were huge and black like they always were when he wanted something.



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