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Chapter. 15

It was probably midnight, maybe 1am.

I woke up to a warm feeling on my stomach, it was wet.. it felt amazing. I leaned my head up and since my eyes must've adjusted to the dark. I saw Martin pressing a line of kisses down my stomach slowly. I wanted to make some noise but I knew he'd just try and keep me quiet. So I dropped my head back down. My leg arched up just a little out of pure sluttiness when his lips moved to the spot right beneath my belly button, and I audibly gasped.

"Shh" I heard him barely whisper. He brought his hands down to my pajama bottoms and pulled them down along with my boxers, just enough to let my semi hard cock spring free. I wasn't entirely sure what his agenda was since the /entire/ family was in the room with us. Maybe he wanted to be caught?

"Martin" I whispered out just barely. He didn't respond though, I wasn't entirely sure what he was doing because I just stared at the ceiling, hoping against hope that no one would wake up. The next thing I felt was his tongue moving all the way from the bottom of my cock, all the way to my tip. I brought my hand up to my mouth so fast that it made a slapping noise, which caused one of the family members to make a weird noise.

My eyes were wide when I noticed someone turning over, thankfully they were turning the opposite way.

That didn't even remotely phase Martin, he brought his lips against my cock so that he could take me into his mouth. Gently sucking on my sensitive tip, I was squirming already. My leg was still arched, and I was trying my hardest to keep quiet. I brought my hands up to grab my pillow and pull it over my face.

The feeling of him taking me deeper into his mouth had my body squirming a little, my back arching up off the floor just a bit since I was not familiar with all these feelings, I was barely experienced in anything. I could feel his hand moving slowly over my stomach and up my chest where he stopped, his head lowered just a little more until he finally had me all the way inside of his mouth. I could feel his throat contracting around my cock.

I moaned out pretty loudly into the pillow, I just hoped no one heard me. I brought my hand down to grab onto his hair lightly, my back arching up again as he started to move his head just enough to where my cock would nearly slip out of my mouth, only to force it all the way back where he quietly gagged on it. My eyes were nearly watering at this point.

I took my hand away so that I could grip onto the covers beneath us, my lips clamped shut tightly while my other hand kept the pillow down on my face so that even if I did make a noise it would be muffled. I was a writhing mess and I could feel Martin chuckling quietly, the vibrations from it was sending another feeling through my cock. It didn't take too much longer to have my back arching off the ground, my nails gripping at the covers while my cock finally twitched that one last time and I spilled my entire load into his mouth. I let out a small moan after that, my breathing was rapid but I was trying to keep myself quiet so I just breathed as best as I could with the pillow against my face.

I felt him lift my hips up just a little to tug my pajamas back up, then he moved up to take the pillow away from my face so he could press a small kiss to my lips. I let out a small gasp while I brought my hand up to gently punch his arms, my breathing still frantic before I brought my arm underneath his and pulled myself towards him so I could hide my face in his neck.

I was actually terrified that we would've been caught, so I held onto him as tightly as I could. That and I was actually very embarrassed for some reason. "What would you have done if someone woke up?" I whispered against his neck.

"I would've stopped and laid back down, shh. I knew what I was doing, and I think you enjoyed that" he whispered against my ear. He was rubbing over my back as if I were a child, although I was clinging to him like a baby at this point. I just wanted to be close to him, also my face was so red from the entire thing I was actually afraid that he'd be able to see it even in the dark.