Gia Shows Where She Wants It

Strutting over to the bed Gia made quite the eye catching display of peeling off her yoga pants, before rolling onto the bench legs reach high to lay flat on her back. “I want it… here…” Gia gasped alluringly rubbing her hand across her mons before circling a finger around.

Robby swallowed deeply, trying not to think of his suddenly surging arousal. His mind raced the prioritize thoughts of professionalism, and how many times before her had done similar work. The step where he usually converses the significance of the work slipping his mind, side swiped by unusually strong arousal.

Suddenly watching Jaunie get up and inspect her new piercing in the mirrored wall Robby found his mind grounded back on the task at hand.

Colour, orientation, trying not to over think the double entendres, innuendos, and tempting thoughts as the needle buzzed away. Injecting ink and picking up corruption on each thrust into the corrupt woman it was embossing with a ancient runic sygil.

Robby tried to narrowly focus on the small area he was marking, the glistening wet pussy mere inches away, Gia moaning softly in pleasure as the lines took form, filled with black and the arcane symbol manifested on Gia’s skin

Robby found his focus wandering more and more as the tattoo neared completion, his heavy breath filling his nose and lungs with the pheromone laced scent of Gia’s pussy.

Robby was losing grasp of time, a gloved hand holding Gia’ grinding and thrusting pelvis down as he neared completion of the rune. The corrupted energies Gia was channeling into his tattoo gun also flowing into his hand as Robby felt strangely inspired and driven to complete the piece. His focus tunnel visioned solely into the work, unaware of how his hand holding the climaxing squirming Gia down was thumbing her clit.

So immersed was he in the work he had failed to notice Jaunie having flipped his storefront sign to closed and locking the door, muting his phones before they could break his trance like state as the symbol for ‘Devotion' spanned outwards with wing and horn like protrusions hooking up along the edge of Gia's legs, while also leading down towards the edge of Gia’s labia.

As the work finished Robby rejoiced in the arched back and screaming orgasm Gia unleashed, his suddenly returned awareness realizing that somehow hours had passed effortlessly, his cock straining for use. Aching in sync with a strangely sudden sexual hunger.

One half naked woman, pussy dripping wet recovering from getting off literally on his tattooing her, while another leaned back against the nearby mirrored wall, hand down her pants, another hand clenching a small breast through her shirt and bra.

He could have them… They wanted it.

“Touch me…” Gia moaned with a smile and giggle to Robby. “Don’t mind Jaunie, she's happy to watch… Unless you want more…”

Robby felt flustered, something inside him was panicking as he stuttered for an answer or response to give. His mind struggling for a reason not to yield to the sudden animalistic need consuming any rationale thought in its way.

“Maybe we should just cash you both out..” Robby felt excessively lame and remorseful. Two hot young women throwing themselves at him and he couldn’t come up with anything better?

His mind kept racing with desire, reminding him that her didn’t have to worry about a harassment claim, his security cameras were already documenting everything..

“I didn’t bring any money.” Jaunie’s remark was more than suggestive in its blatant implication.

“Would you like us to start paying up?” Gia asked, a hand cupping Robby's bulge as she elegantly slipped down onto the floor on her knees.