Marcus POV
Upon reaching the room and after showering, Marcus knew there would be no marking that night. Sarah had yawned at least a dozen times during their shower.
“Okay, I’m ready, mark me,” She’d mumbled, with her eyes closed, after he’d picked her up and placed her under the sheets. He chuckled and shook his head.
“Go to sleep, we just went through a major battle. Your body needs the rest.” He kissed her forehead, before slipping into the bed behind her. Sarah quickly snuggled into him. Marcus closed his eyes and sighed, enjoying the sparks the flowed between them everywhere their exposed skin touched. Everything was as it should be. The marking would come another day.
Marcus groaned—he felt sparks all over his body, starting on his chest, moving down towards his abdomen. A warm w
