Pleasure After The Pain

Pleasure After the Pain by Savannah Chase

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CONTENTS Chapter One Chapter Two www.savannahchase.com ****

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**** This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Pleasure After the Pain by Savannah Chase Red Rose™ Publishing Publishing with a touch of Class! ™

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The symbol of the Red Rose and Red Rose is a trademark of Red Rose™ Publishing Red Rose™ Publishing Copyright© 2007 Savannah Chase ISBN: 978-1-60435-201-6 Cover Artist: Editor: Brissa Ryan Line Editor: Zena Gainer All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews. Due to copyright laws you cannot trade, sell or give any ebooks away. Red Rose™ Publishing . www.redrosepublishing.com Forestport, NY 13338 Pleasure After The Pain By Savannah Chase

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Chapter One "There's no way I'm going to let you get out of this, Serena. Last week you backed out from seeing some fine, naked specimens at the strip club because you were broke. I know you're not this week, so you're coming inside with me, whether you like it or not." Jenny was ready and determined to get me inside no matter what the cost. I should have figured my best friend would drag me to a place like this. She had tried on numerous times to convince me, and tonight she was hell bent on getting me inked, even if it was midnight. She grabbed me by my right hand and dragged me through the door before I could make a run for it. There wasn't much room to move around the front of the store, and nowhere to sit except the stools at the counter. Tribal symbols, flowers, and much, much more covered the walls around me. I never thought there could be so many different shapes and sizes of everything, with colors so bold and so vibrantly beautiful, making each design unique. Jenny was browsing the walls when someone came out from the back to greet us. "See anything you like, ladies," he asked. I turned my head at the sound of his voice. His faded jeans and white tank top revealed a tanned body that flexed with each step he took. He ran his fingers through his black spiked hair, and when he glanced towards us, it revealed a chiseled face covered with fine stubble. Talk about eyes. Those big brown eyes were sexy, warm and welcoming. 6

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"I know what and where I want it. You'll have to give my friend a bit more time. I don't think she's made up her mind yet," Jenny said as she strolled across the parlor. "Jenny always knows what she wants. I'm the indecisive one." I glanced at the myriad of graphics on the wall once more. I'm not scared of getting inked. I've wanted a tattoo for as long as I can remember. The problem is that I haven't found one I really want. It's permanent and once it's on me, it is very hard to get it removed. Getting it removed is more painful than the actual tattoo. "Maybe I can help. Wait right here." He put his pointer finger in the air and walked towards the back room. When he returned, he held a large black leather binder and handed it to me. "Check these out; maybe something will catch your eye while I get started on your friend." Jenny walked seductively and brushed her hand against his chest. "You can call me Jenny and this is Serena." He smiled at Jenny as her hand lingered for a moment, before she finally removed it. "It's nice to meet you both. My name is Jack." He reached out his hand to greet the both of us. He led Jenny to the back of the shop and got her settled. Not long after, buzzing from the fast moving needle filled the quiet shop. I knew the exact moment the needle touched her skin because she drew in a sharp breath. Hearing her gasp for air like that sent a shiver down my spine. 7

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I tried to keep myself occupied during that time, so I skipped through the pages of the binder as I sat in front of the counter. The work was exquisite and demonstrated the amount of talent the artist had. "She's all done" he called out. The hour sitting there seemed like it was forever since I really didn't have much to keep myself occupied, except the leather book. They finished just in time since I had glanced at all the tattoos that were on the wall, but just as in the book, nothing there stood out. While walking over to return the book, something fell out. It was another design that I hadn't seen before. It must have been hidden somewhere in the book. The moment I laid eyes on it, something about it caught my interest. He had the most ravishing blue eyes. He was looking over his shoulder where there was a sword tattooed on his back. I know it's only a drawing, but the more I looked at him, I couldn't shake the feeling like those beautiful eyes were staring back at me with passion and possession. "So did you find something you want Jack to etch you with?" Jenny asked as she reappeared. My head shot up from the picture. I hadn't even heard her walking towards me. "No, not really. So where did you get that tattoo of yours? I don't see any bandages." I don't know why I didn't mention the design that fell out. For some reason, I wanted to keep it a secret.

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Without any hesitation, Jenny pulled up her top to reveal white bandaging that was neatly placed on the left side above her breast. "I got the black paw print," she said with a smile. Jack appeared from the back, wiping his hands. The minute he saw the design of the stranger I found, he quickly tucked it back inside his binder and pulled it out of my hands. I could see by the stern look on his face that he wasn't happy I had that particular design, but I didn't know why. I didn't bother to find out why, either. I walked Jenny to her place after leaving the shop. The whole time we walked, she kept going on about the new addition to her body, but the only thing I kept thinking about was the picture that I had stumbled on of the beautiful man. It was the first design I saw that had taken hold on my entire being. It was as if he was calling out to me, and I couldn't get him off of my mind. I should have told her about the design I found, but all I could think about was that piece of delectable art adorning my body. "Enjoy your new tattoo. I can't wait to see it all healed," I told Jenny as I left. After leaving her, I continued thinking about that tattoo, so much so that I rushed back to the shop. The lights at the front of the place were off, but I could see Jack sitting at the desk, working on the computer. "Great," I said, while trying to catch my breath. To my surprise the door was still open. "Back so soon," he asked when he saw me standing there. 9

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"Is it okay that I come in?" I asked him as I opened the door enough to stick my head inside. He motioned his hand for me to proceed inside. "Do me a favor and lock the door behind you. I was just clearing up and getting ready to close." Once more, Jack lifted up his head from what he was doing and looked my way. His glance made me nervous, and scared. "Is something wrong, Serena?" "I want you to ink me." The words just flew out of my mouth. I didn't even regret saying them. At that very moment, I knew exactly what I wanted. I wanted him. Anyone else would think that it was probably a hasty decision, but I didn't. This was what I was searching for. I'd held out for the perfect piece of art and I knew that he was it. "From what I remember, you said you hadn't found anything you wanted. What changed your mind so fast?" He began making his way towards me. "The drawing that fell out of the book. That's what I want. I know it sounds stupid, but something is drawing me to have him. I can't explain it. All I know is I have to have him on my back, the same place he has his tattoo of the sword." I held my breath, waiting his answer. From the look in his eyes, I could tell he knew exactly why I had returned, but he didn't mention a word. Standing there, I knew that by the time I left this place, I would have him branding my body and the thought aroused me, like nothing had ever done before. 10

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"That design is not for tattooing. I don't even know how it ended up being in that binder anyway. You have all these other designs on the wall to choose from. Why don't you pick from there?" I didn't understand why he was making such a big deal out of the picture. "I don't want anything else. I want you to give me him." I had come this far and there was no way I was going to back down. Not now. He sat at the computer quietly for a few seconds, contemplating an answer. I didn't know what he would decide, but if he wouldn't agree, I would keep pushing until he did. "I'll tell you, this is one of a kind, and I'm not just saying that. Nobody's ever had him inked on their flesh. I was told once that the tattoo is magical. There's a legend about a warrior who'd been cursed. His punishment was to live eternity in the form of a tattoo. So what makes you think I'm going to ink him on yours?" It was kind of strange for him to tell me something like that. There was no such thing as magic. Was there? Everyone says that something is one of a kind, but that's never really true. I didn't know the guy, yet something about the way Jack said it, this time I actually believed he told the truth. "I want that on my body and I will pay double for it. Magic or no magic, I want it." His eyebrows arched in surprise. He wasn't expecting to hear that. 11

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"Fine. I'm not going to argue with you, because I need the money and customers are number one around here, but don't forget I tried to convince you otherwise." I'll admit a small part of me was petrified, but I couldn't back down now. Jack didn't say a word. He just walked to the back and started gathering supplies to work. He laid his tattoo gun on the tray, then all the colors he needed; it was like a painter preparing his paintbrushes and color pallet. I walked over to the back room and lay down on the table he had set up for me, pulled my shirt over my head and lay down in my thin black lace bra. The cold surface of the table against my breasts hardened my nipples instantly. Jack was gentle in everything he did; from cleaning the area where he was going to put my art, to the way his hand smoothed the stencil onto my skin. All those actions calmed me and anticipation took over. My entire body went stiff when I thought of the needle touching my unmarked skin. Jack told me to breathe deeply and to relax. Then he asked if I was ready. As soon as I replied, the familiar buzzing of the needle filled the room. My body tensed again and my heart jumped, my nails dug deep into the sides of the table as the needle hit my skin. The outline of the design didn't really hurt as much I expected it to. "You okay?" he asked as he continued working on me. It was a simple question, but it comforted me somewhat. 12

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With every breath I took, the pain started to disappear. I lay there with my eyes closed, breathed in and out to break through the sensual, but scorching pain. I was in a trance, one that replaced the pain. The delicate way he ran his hand against my flesh each time was making my body burn. It wasn't from the pain anymore; it was a fire that made my pussy ached with need. Every touch of the needle, I dug my nails deeper and deeper into the table under me. My heart started to race and my breathing quickened once more. My hard nipples ached to be touched and teased. All I wanted to do was to satisfy this overwhelming need. The thought crossed my mind to fuck Jack as soon as he was done, but it wasn't Jack I was aroused by. It was the man in the picture. That sexy yet animalistic man, with those enormous blue eyes, would soon be on me. Eternally touching me and seeing me. With every needle prick that had gone into my skin, I couldn't hold back any more. I bit my lower lip as a moan escaped my lips. By the time Jack was finished, I was extremely turned on. The thought again crossed my mind of me having mindblowing sex, right here on the cold table with Jack, but I know it would be Mr. Gorgeous I was thinking about. "Don't hold back. It wouldn't be fair to hold back," he whispered in my ear as his hand stroked my skin. He probably thought I was moaning because of the pain. This has to be the most erotic thing I'd ever experienced. I couldn't believe I had gotten off from getting a tattoo by a 13

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stranger. I wasn't embarrassed as I was even more turned on by the whole experience. I just hoped he didn't know what just happened. I opened my eyes when my body stopped shuddering and glanced up at him. I didn't say a word. I just gave him a coy smile to thank him for what just happened. When he was finished, I walked over to the mirror to feast my eyes on the beauty that now adorned my skin. He was breathtaking. Those eyes stared back at me with such hunger. [Back to Table of Contents]

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Chapter Two The next morning I woke up early to call Jenny and inform her about my new artwork. I skipped the part about me getting turned on by the whole experience. Of course, she freaked out that she wasn't able to get me on the inking table. But I didn't care; all I thought about was what had happened to me the night before. ****

**** About three weeks passed, my bandages were off completely. I was actually surprised the design healed a lot quicker than I anticipated, and he looked perfect. Not long after, I started having strange sensations during the day. It was subtle, like someone walked by and brushed up against me, most of all the spot on my back where my new, beautiful creature rested. At first I thought that maybe I imagined it, but soon after came to the conclusion that I hadn't. It sounds crazy to even think it, but every time I gaze at him in the mirror, it felt as if he was watching me. It actually turned me on to think about it. **** 15

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**** I had just gotten home from a long day at the office. After a quick shower, I dropped into bed and was out like a light. I was awakened shortly after by someone running their fingers up and down my arm. Their hot breath warmed my skin and it sent shivers down my body. Something told me that it wasn't a chill from my sleeping au natural. "I've missed you. I've been waiting for this moment for so long," a deep voice said as I forced my eyes open. The first few seconds, I still wasn't sure what was happening. If I was still sleeping, or if the voice was just a dream. But I really didn't care. If this was a dream, I wanted to enjoy it. Every second of it. When I turned my head to the edge of the bed, there he was in human form on bended knee. The most delicious thing I'd ever seen, and he was butt naked. He had chiseled features, ripped abs, beautifully bronzed skin, and he had the most insatiable look in his piercing blue eyes, exactly like the tattoo. When I saw his eyes, I knew I must have been dreaming. No way could my sexy artwork have come to life. I'd spent so much time admiring him, how could I not be dreaming? Slowly he rose up and moved closer towards me. He now hovered over me; all I could do was stare. The heat that emanated from every part of him fired up my body in an 16

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instant. All I hoped for was for him to throw off the covers and to fuck me like I had never been fucked before. He dipped his head towards me and plunged his tongue in my mouth with intense hunger. His kiss was dangerous, and I wanted more. The taste of those sweet lips heightened every sense. I welcomed him into my mouth and urged him on. I could feel his hard cock pressed against me, his body shifted as his mouth left mine. He showered me with kisses as his lips traveled down my neck; my body begged for more. As his hand crept under the covers and threw them aside, he then reached my sweet spot. Soon after his lips replaced his finger. The throbbing sensation between my thighs wanted to be satisfied. Now. All I told him to do was fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. I was ready, and waiting. There was a hunger inside me not even my favorite vibrator could satisfy. It wouldn't come close. Pausing, he looked up at me. The sexual appetite in those eyes just added to my hunger. His mouth devoured my pussy, and his tongue ravaged it. Tasting, teasing like there was no tomorrow. With every lick, he pushed my body further toward orgasm. I moaned, and my lips quivered. "Come for me, baby. I love hearing you come," he said as he lifted his mouth away from the throbbing lips between my thighs. I paused and thought, did he know what happened in the tattoo shop? As I was thinking, he answered out loud, "Yes." I couldn't believe it. He knew my thoughts, and now he knew my body and soul. I released, just after he responded 17

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to me. My back arched and my nails dug into the sheets and pleasure overtook me. I could barely breathe, and all I could do was moan for him with mind numbing pleasure overpowering me. Like an animal going after his prey, he slid his body over mine. His hard cock brushed against me and I shivered in excitement, and anticipation. I spread my legs for him; I was more ready than ever. I hungered for him to take control of me, my body. That's just what he did. He slid inside me with ease, and he fucked me the way I wanted and begged to be. A sharp grunt escaped his lips as he thrust himself harder in my wet, waiting pussy. Slowly he picked up his pace, and our bodies began to move as one. His cock inside me sent my body over the edge. This beast knew how to use it to make me quiver and shake with intense pleasure. The whole time he never took his eyes off me. Every thrust brought me closer and closer to another orgasm, my body engulfed in raw sexual torture that the wild untamed stranger was giving me. If this is a dream, I never want to wake up. This was the type of raw lust and desire I had always wanted. One I had deeply yearned for. My moans got louder; I could feel my body giving in as I clung to his body. Every thrust he gave made me feel ecstasy. My body finally surrendered as I shuddered in pleasure. My fingernails dug deep into his back and he hissed in response. He just kept thrusting faster and faster until his own release came, his body tensed and he let out a deep groan. I 18

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could feel his cock pulsing inside me as his orgasm filled me. It was the most beautiful sight to see his face with his eyes closed and his head tilted back. I felt as if I was falling and the falling continued for the entire time of his release. This was the mind-blowing sex I needed. He satisfied my itch that hadn't been scratched in a very long time. As he slid himself out of me, it felt as if he was bigger than when he entered me. I shivered one last time as he climbed off me. I wanted to scream. I needed him back inside me. I already missed him and the raw sex he'd just given me. Lying spooned with him was amazing, I felt safe and wanted, like a beautiful woman. Someone desirable and sexy, like I was on a constant high. It was something that no one had ever made me feel before. We didn't speak a word to one another as we just lay there. His breath hot on the nape of my neck soothed me and ignited my body. I wanted him back inside me and I burned with pure desire. Lust was coursing through my veins. The last thought I had as we lay there before closing my eyes was I hoped that he would stay with me forever, in my arms, in my bed. The following morning when I awoke, his scent was still all over me, and all over my bed. Some part of me hoped it was real. That strange feeling returned; I felt the warm sensation of his hand on my shoulder. I could still feel that fiery stare on me. I lifted my hand up to caress the tattoo with my fingers. 19

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Gently, I ran it over the spot on my back where the warmth of his hand was. I knew he would once again return to me. The End [Back to Table of Contents]

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www.savannahchase.com Author Bio Whether you want sweaty sex or sweet romance, She's written just the thing for you. Savannah Chase started putting pen to paper as a young schoolgirl. Music inspired her to write lyrics, which eventually turned into stories. Her stories have gotten better, longer and so much more erotic as the years passed. She is a hopeless romantic who believes that everyone has a soul mate. Savannah is a member of the Romance Writers of America, Toronto Romance Writers, and Erotic Authors Association. She currently resides in Canada.

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