Seona’s POV
I peek up at Mark as I take him into my mouth, a sense of pride filling me as his eyes roll back and he drops back to the floor with a groan. Sliding him back out again, I flatten my tongue, dragging it up the underside of his length, the soldier jerking in my mouth slightly as he hisses in surprise.
‘F.uck Love’ he mutters hoarsely, his hand finding the top of my head, cradling it though he doesn’t try to take control. Rolling the tip of my tongue around the head, I take him back down, swallowing him down further and back up, repeating the action, each time trying to take more until he hits the back of my throat.
A strangled growl leaves my man, his fingers tightening in my hair as his hips start to move slightly, matching my rhythm though I can sense he’s holding himself b
