CHAPTER 19 – Axel
“Holy shit! You motherfucker!”
Well, it looked like Sarah found her new life mate markings.
“Fucking hell, Axel, you should have just pissed on me and made it official!”
“That is hurtful.” I tried keeping a straight face. But it’s hard when she was looking at me like an angry kitten. And yes, if I am being honest, I made me feel like a king to see the markings on her body.
For most couples, the markings come upon their shoulder, underneath their ear, or perhaps the inside of their wrist.
Not Sarah’s—no, nothing so tame for my girl.
Her markings started about mid-thigh and wrap around, covering part of her flat stomach and the majority of her lower back. There were even some tendrils that curved around her breast.
It was sexy as fuck and I wanted to lick every line that had been placed on her body. She looked like a goddess, so beautiful, and terribly angry.
I got up and walked over to the full-length mirror that she was standing in front of with a horrified expression.
“What did you do to me?”
I slipped my arms around her and brought her naked body against my chest. I loved the feel of her soft ass against my cock and rubbed it against her.
“You look gorgeous,” I growled, licking her shoulder.
“I look weird.”
It was the uncertainty in her voice that made my gut clench.
“Sarah, you look beautiful, can’t you see that?”
She met my gaze in the mirror, “Is this what everyone’s life mate markings look like?”
“Yeah, absolutely,” I assured her, knowing that at some point it would come back and bite me in the ass.
“Where is yours?” she asked shyly.
I shrugged, “I haven’t found it yet, but we can look for it.”
She turned and with her hands ran her fingers over every inch of my chest. I knew that she could see as well as feel, but I like the method she had chosen. She cupped my dick and gave it a few pulls before continuing down my legs and even checked the bottoms of my feet.
Sarah bit her lip, “Why can’t we find it?”
I lean down and kiss, her taking that gorgeous plump lip and sucking on it.
“It’s there, I promise.”
I turn around and she looks over my shoulders and back. Sarah traced every muscle with her magic fingers and then stopped right above my ass.
I heard her sharply inhalation and I feared the worst.
“What is it?”
I tried to wrench my head around when she started laughing like a hyena. There was snorting and pointing, and I knew it had to be something fucking embarrassing like a fairy princess or something.
“Just tell me,” I ground the words out.
But Sarah just kept on laughing, now wiping at the tears in her eyes. I grab a hand-held mirror and turn around to see what the fuck is so damn hilarious.