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***k 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
