When I'm able to move, after cumming, Asher and Cade exit the car, Asher giving me a kiss before doing so, because West insisted on claiming my panties immediately.
I laughed but agreed.
So I slid over on the seat and started to reach down to take off my boots, but I jumped at the sound of his pocket knife flicking open and I sat up and cocked my brow.
"Be easier if I just cut them off?" he asks.
I shrug and then nod. "Yeah, probably." I say and he grins and I lean back a little and West reaches forward, lifting the cotton strap at my hip and slips the knife underneath and I shiver watching the shiny blade as it slips through the fabric, tugging it, and the side snaps apart. I gasp and a tiny unexpected moan slips from my mouth.
West looks up at me and I look at him as he smirks and cocks a brow.
"Does smurf baby have a knife kink we didn't know about?" He asks, tilting his head slightly.
"I...I don't know.." I answer honestly because I've never thought about it, or desired it, but the adrenaline of an accidental slip slicing my skin, but trusting him enough not to hurt me, kind of gets me off a little.
"I..I don't want you to cut me or anything." I say and he smiles.
"Good, cause I don't want to." he says
"But...I dont know." I say and I inhale shakily as he pushes my knees open, my pants still at my ankles, and he lets the back of the blade slide over slit, from the bottom up. I exhale, and fight the fact that I'm turned on by this.
"Do you like that?" he asks.
I curse under my breath and then nod. He grins.
And I watch as he slips the pointed tip carefully under the other hip, turning the blade, sharp side up and pulls at the fabric, letting the knife slide the fabric and I let out another moan as the fabric falls apart.
"We'll have to revisit this little discovery another time." West says, his knife flicking shut, and his hand gently pulling the fabric from between my legs, balling it up and lifting it to my mouth, I pinch my brows in confusion.
"Open your mouth smurf baby" he says , his voice clearly still turned on.
I open my mouth and feel his fingers push my wet panties into my mouth and then he reaches for my hips and yanks them forward, so I'm on my back and he pushes my legs up, my jeans still holding my legs shut at my ankles.
Folding me in half, West leans over and starts to suck on my pussy and I whimper with my panties muffling the noise.
"Gotta clean you up, such a messy girl" West groans and I moan feeling his tongue inside me, then dragging up and sucking the top of my pussy, his tongue moving down and up, down and up as he laps up whatever wetness lays there. My legs quiver and I yelp.
"Want another orgasm?" he asks and I moan and nod my head.
He grins and buries his face in my pussy.
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Ten minutes later, I'm clothed, and West has my panties in his pocket and we're walking into the tattoo shop.
Danny the owner of the shop that I met last time I was here is at the front and smiles and nods , Asher and Cade turning from the counter where they're talking to him. Asher raising a brow at me. My cheeks flush, cause obviously we took a little longer than needed to just remove my panties.
I give him a slight shake of my head, answering the question I know he has in his head. Did me and West have sex? A slight smile lifts the corner of his mouth and he gives me a single nod, and holds out his hand to me as I walk closer and grab it.
"So" Danny says as Asher pulls me into him, letting me slide in front of him and place my hands on the glass casing.
"You wanna let this idiot ink you?" Danny gives a slight nod of his head towards me and Asher.
I smile and nod. "Mmhmm" I answer and Danny laughs and shakes his head.
"Can't let you do it in the shop. But if you really want this bone head to try, when the shop closes, you all can come over and I can let him do it from the set up at my house. I'll have him do his signature, and we'll transfer it right onto wherever you want it, so he'll at least have a guide, and hopefully not fuck you up too bad." Danny says and I smile as Asher scoffs and Danny chuckles.
"Wait smurf baby is getting inked?" West asks.
I nod. "Yep."
"By Asher?" West asks.
I nod again. "Yep."
"With his name?" West asks lifting a brow, and looking to Cade, then to Asher and then to me.
"Uh huh." I say with a little laugh.
"Well. Shit." West says and I laugh.
I didn't discuss it with Asher, because I don't have to, and cause it's my body and clearly I can't not have something from Cade and Westlan too, they ALL got tattoos for me.
"I was thinking...you guys...could give me one too." I say and feel Asher tense, and I see Cade and West's faces light up.
"Except.. I want to pick the spot your names go, you can pick the font, But I want you to do them." I say to them. They both nod happily.
"Fuck yea" West says nodding and Cade agrees.
"Where you puttin em?" Cade asks.
I hold up my hands pushing back the long sleeves of Asher's hoodie I'm wearing, and wiggle my fingers.
"I want knuckle tattoos." I say and feel Asher kiss the top of my head, and I know he's not mad to share the experience of inking me with his brothers, especially when he gets to put his name anywhere he wants, and it will be HIS handwriting. He realizes I want to include all three of them, but his will still stand out against the others, because he has complete say so on his tattoo. Also the fact I'm getting knuckle tattoos, when he's the only one of the three who has his hands done, should go without saying, even his brothers tattoos are inspired by him.
"Alright." Danny says rubbing his hands together. "You're a brave woman Ariella." he says with a nod. I laugh and Asher swing his arm over the front of me, draping it across my shoulders and kisses the top of my head again.
I tilt my chin up high, and he leans down and kisses my nose as I scrunch it.
"The font books are of there. There's some on the walls too." Danny tells the guys and then walk over to the other end of the shop where a bunch of albums sit.
Danny follows them over and points to the examples on the wall and hands them the two albums with the fonts.
"I'm glad you included them." Asher says. I laugh slightly and turn in his arms.
"Are you REALLY though?" I tease and cock my eyebrow.
"Well....at first....no...." he admits and I laugh and grab his jacket.
"But...it makes sense...to return the gesture to all of us..." he says.
"and as long as their names arent going on your tits, ass and pussy...I'm cool with it." he says.
"Cause I dont want to think about my brothers every time I'm fucking you." he says and I laugh.
"What if they pick comic sans font?" Asher asks. My eyes go wide.
"dear god...no" I shake my head. "I'd have to over rule that."
He laughs and his fingers intertwine with mine and he lifts my hands kissing my fingers.
"Knuckle tattoos hmm?" he asks and I nod smiling.
"They'll look cute on my little fingers" I say defending my choice.
He smirks and nods. "Yeah, they will."
"But?" I ask sensing something still isn't sitting right with him.
He shakes his head. "But nothing." he says.
"Liar." I say.
He chuckles and kisses my forehead.
"It's stupid." he says. "And just me being a fucking possessive ass."
I smile. "I kinda get turned on by you being possessive, so tell me."
He smirks. "You do? I thought it pissed you off."
"Oh it does, but it also makes me wanna fuck you stupid." I tell him and he lets out a loud laugh, throwing his head back.
His bright wide smile still on his face as he looks back at me.
"Alright then....was just thinking how nobody will see my tattoo...but they'll see theirs." he says.
I bite my lips together and his nose twitches.
"Don't laugh at me." his voice grumbles.
"I'm not...that's....so cute." I say and then giggle.
"Shouldnt have said anything." he shakes his head and I pull him to the couch to the side and he sits down and I straddle him, his eyebrows lifting.
"There's three of you...." I say and he nods.
"Yes. This is a fact." he says. I roll my eyes.
"When they see Cade's name on one hand....West's on the other.....I like the fact that they may never know where your name is...I like having that secret. I mean...the guys will know....but nobody else...." I say.
"but you can also fucking tattoo my face if you really wanted." I say. His eyes widening.
"fuck no." he grabs my face and kisses my mouth.
" It's too perfect." he says. "Which is also why I dont want any ink on this ass.." he says grabbing it and I giggle.
"Or that hot little pussy that can't stop fucking cumming for us." he says quietly and I bite my lip and moan.
"Or your perfect fucking tits." he says, his hands sliding up the back of his hoodie and around to my stomach and up to my tits, cupping them.
I moan at his large hands on me, the cold metal of his rings offsetting the warmth of his hands.
"Yes daddy" I whisper and he grins.
He leans in to my ear, kissing my neck right below it and then whispers into my ear sending a shiver down my spine.
"Don't think I can wait till tomorrow." he tells me and my cunt aches immediately.
I move back and look at him.
"Don't tease me." I warn him and he grins.
"Im not" he shakes his head.
"I want you on my dick...tonight."