Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha – Chapter 30

Ever had told me she owned a tattoo parlor, but for some reason, I never anticipated she would have tattoos, primarily because pure silver extract had to be added to the ink. Otherwise, our bodies would reject the ink and heal around it. But using silver made the normal pain of getting a tattoo about a hundred times worse.

And she didn’t just have one cute little heart or flower on her belly. No, she had a stunning Phoenix nestled between her breasts, its wings fanning out over her pert mounds, but designed so that the flesh around her nipples was left untouched- looking as though they were peeking out alluringly from behind the bird. And if that were not enough visual titillation, the tail of the bird curled around the entire left side of her torso and flared out into beautiful swirls and tail feathers covering her belly. Like her nipples, the skin around her belly button was left untouched revealing an enticing belly button piercing.

The design continued low on her stomach, flowing beneath the waistband of the pants that rested low on her hips. I could only get one word out to communicate what I wanted…what I desperately needed, “More.”

ipper of her pants, and slid them down her hips with a little wiggle, leaving her standing in only a lacy white thong. Her teeth had a hold of her bottom lip, and she flushed pink with embarrassment.

F**k me.

ed.

as raging hard, painful and swollen.

g item of clothing, stepping out the panties where they dropped to the floor at her feet. She stood there for my visual inspection, as both my Wolf and I took our time to memorize every curve and valley of her body thoroughly, and the stunning artwork inked into her skin.

of my vocabulary again and brought my eyes back to hers. “The Phoe

tooed it…well, as much as I could reach.”

ith an admiring eye. She was incredibly talented. I murmured the truth, “It’s fl

e smile.

chosen for her back. After seeing her front, there had to be something equally s

-blowing until she turned around.

open.

couldn’

bling.

most of her flesh on her right side. It was sleek and beautiful.

wasn’t just

l. It wasn’t a common combination of markings for any Wolf.

der at me.

t’s…it’s…” I stutt

o a frown. “You don’t like it?”

it! We like it very much. How? Where did you come up with th

oyed the stuffed animal.

I was having a hard time breathing again, both at her pain and the shocking revelation that she not only had a Wolf tattoo identical to my Wolf but also grew up with a

e dark or woke up with a bad dream,” she whispered.

ow lost to her and rasped, “I’m sorry.”

away from her face to relook at the design on her back again, letting my eyes take in the details I’d missed when she first showed me. My gaze drifted slowly down to her butt.

f a tradition my wolves held dear. I would have whipped any other wolf that behaved that way. Still, as I looked at her pink skin, I couldn’t help wanting to do something to soothe her. I murmured, “Does it still hurt?”

little.”

ffered softly, “I have something that will take away the sting and sooth

progress.

tainer. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I unscrewed the lid and held it out to her. She peered at the thick crème inside curiously. Her little nose twitched, tasting the scent

”

s. It will cool the sting and feel good to your sk

eyes glanced over her shoulder as if trying to gauge what she’d have to do to reach her butt properly with it. Her gaze returned to the jar again, a small frown on her face when she was no closer to an answer.

it if you like.”

ire. I dropped my tone even softer, soothing, “I’ll apply it just to the affected areas. I won’t touch you anywhere else. I ke