Chapter 13
Chapter Thirteen
Garage Ink
N ova’s heart raced faster than it ever had in her entire life. Surrounded by gigantic bikers that stunk of leather, booze, cheap women , and that tangy hint of body odor. Ordered now to drop her pants. With Linc staring down at her, waiting for her to comply.
She wanted desperately to see the cute boy she fell in love with years ago. That wasn’t possible. Was she really going to let Linc tattoo his initials on her leg? Prove to the motorcycle club that she was his and that she was officially off limits to any of these other guys?
Nova grabbed the sides of her pants and pushed them down. She wore hip-hugging panties that covered everything. They were laced, slightly see-through, in the style of what they called boy shorts. They fit her perfectly and were comfortable. Behind her she heard some whistling and her face turned bright red.
“Sooner we get this done, the sooner I can find out who whistled and cut their tongue out and give to you as a souvenir,” Linc said.
Nova stomach did a backflip. She slowly sat down on the leather chair. Linc crouched down in front of her. He reached to his left and pulled out two black, latex gloves from a box and forced a huge hand into each one. He picked up the tattoo gun and buzzed it. Nova touched the sides of the leather chair. She slowly started to grip tight.
“Breathe, darling,” Linc whispered. “It’s going to sting. You’re going to be okay.”
Nova reached for the bottle of whiskey Linc had put on the counter. She sipped it. God, it tasted awful to her. She sipped some more.
Linc dipped the tattoo gun into black ink and the time finally came… Nova found herself truly caught up in the entire thing. A tattoo. Permanent.
For the most part.
Bikers all around her. Like some kind of event where in just a minute or so she would be untouchable. By two little letters tattooed on her—
Nova sucked in a breath and groaned. The needles buzzing at her skin were like little fires burning over and over. Linc pressed and didn’t stop. Nova’s eyes welled with tears and she looked up to the garage ceiling. She thought about other times in her life when Linc had touched her legs or been between her legs.
But this…
The buzzing stopped. Nova felt wetness touch her skin. She looked down and saw a mix of black ink smearing with some blood. Linc wiped her leg some more and then gave a nod.
He stood right back up and tossed the tattoo gun to the counter. He took off the gloves and threw them out.
Nova looked down at the tattoo. Kind-of-but-not-really at her inner thigh.
L S
Inked. Tattooed. Stuck in her skin. Tiny droplets of blood poking out from the freshly stained marking. Linc grabbed another wet wipe and touched Nova’s leg, now not wearing any latex gloves.
She shivered at his touch. She felt a groan in her throat but held it back. Last thing she needed now was for these giant bikers to hear her make any kind of sexual sound.
“She’s all mine now, brothers,” Linc called out. “Nova has the full protection of the club now. She gets the respect and the protection. No matter what. First line of business for her is finding her brother. I’ll give more details soon enough. Now everyone fuck off and leave me alone with my girl.”
… leave me alone with my girl…
Those words instantly made Nova’s toes curl. The group of bikers all started to talk and worked their way out of the garage. The heavy doors began to close and Nova looked back, realizing it was just she and Linc alone now.
By the time she looked up at him, he was crouching down again. Pausing, eye level, moving forward to kiss her. Her eyes grew wide. Linc kissed her just once.
“Got to bandage that up, darling,” he said.
Nova sat there in her panties, her pants down past her knees, and watched as Linc wiped the tattoo one last time and then he wrapped and bandaged it. As soon as he was done with that, Nova grabbed his wrist.
Their eyes met. Nova took a deep breath. She gently pulled at Linc’s wrist. A second later she felt the firm touch of his fingers against her panties. Pressing at her sex. Her panties touching, then rubbing. She let out a helpless groan.
Linc used one finger and pulled her panties to the side. Nova felt her hips ready to thrust and her body ready to burst. The outlaw being… the outlaw … he simply plunged his finger into Nova’s body with ease.
Her hips did buck then. Linc pulled his finger out right away. Nova gasped for a breath.
“Always sample the product before diving in,” Linc said with a smirk as he brought his middle finger to his mouth.
Nova watched as Linc literally sucked his own middle fingertip. He then dipped that same finger down between her legs again, collecting more of her wetness.
“Now it’s your turn, darling,” Linc said.
Nova’s face burned red-hot. Linc wasn’t kidding either. He moved his finger toward her mouth. Nova’s heart raced. In Linc’s head, he couldn’t wait to see this play out. He wanted to watch his girl suck her own cunt juice off her finger…
Linc touched Nova’s lips. She whimpered and then groaned. Finally, she opened her mouth. Linc’s finger slid against Nova’s tongue. Her heart raced faster. Her pussy throbbed for more attention.
“Tastes fucking good, doesn’t it?” Linc asked.
Nova’s chin quivered as she nodded. Linc then inched down. All Nova could picture was his tongue—that evil, mean, dirty outlaw tongue—licking between her legs.
That’s when the garage door rumbled loudly and began to lift. Nova gasped and jumped up. Linc stepped back, smiling. As Nova scrambled to pick up her pants, she looked over her shoulder and saw one of the bikers holding a laptop.
“Got some intel for you…”
“I’ll be right there, Darrow,” Linc said. “Oh, really quick. Need you to work your magic on the name Nick Vida. Nicky. Nicholas. Even cross reference the last name. That’s Nova’s brother. He’s been missing for a couple days now. Important we find him.”
Darrow glanced at Nova, then nodded and smiled. “I’ll work on that too. No worries.”
Darrow left the garage and left the garage door open. Linc slid his hand to the small of Nova’s back and pulled her close.
“I’ll finish that later, Nova. Don’t you dare think about touching yourself. Your pussy is now mine. Just like it used to be. This time, I’m not going to let you get away.”
Linc kissed her forehead and walked away.
Nova reached for the bottle of whiskey and drank it like it was water.