Chapter 42

I finished the remaining alcohol and went back to my room to sleep, but I forgot that Martin was there.

I stumbled onto the bed and looked up at the ceiling, feeling the effects of the alcohol. Furthermore, I must have had too much to drink. Maybe that’s why Rio and the others were drinking it, to give them energy for whatever they were planning to do. TSK.

It startled me when Martin hugged me and widened my eyes when he put his hand inside my lingerie. “M-Martin…!” I covered my mouth as he touched my chest.

Isn’t he sleeping? Is he dreaming? Fuck.

I looked at Martin and was surprised to see his eyes wide open, staring blankly. I couldn’t deny that women fall for Martin. His gaze seemed to dig deep into your soul.

“Martin?”

He didn’t speak and continued to touch my chest. I wasn’t even wearing a bra! Damn it, Martin! He was asleep earlier!

He continued to touch my chest, and I couldn't help but moan. “Aghn… M-Martin… T-that’s my weakness!” I struggled to say as I pushed his hand away.

“Really?”

He pulled me closer to him and I held on to his chest to avoid hitting the wall.

Oh my God, please, have mercy! Put Martin to sleep now. I might not be able to function tomorrow if he continues with this style.

I looked at Martin and noticed that he was staring at me without blinking. I know I look good to him, but he shouldn’t stare at me like that because I’m melting and becoming weak with what he’s doing.

He kissed my forehead, and I breathed a sigh of relief, but my heart raced when he kissed my cheek. Oh, God!. This might be a storm. He kissed the tip of my nose down to my kissable lips. Martin’s favorite kind of kiss, which sometimes leaves my lips swollen as if I’ve been punched. TSK.

I quickly moved my hand to my lips to prevent him from kissing me and turned away from him. I would rather not be rude, but we both had work the next day, and I was afraid Paris would come into my room again and wake us up.

Martin removed my hand from my lips and kissed me forcefully, leaving me unable to move. I closed my eyes, feeling intoxicated by his kisses, and held on to his chest tightly.

Damn it, Martin. What are you doing to me? I’ve been drinking, but it seems like I’m getting drunk from what you’re doing to me.

His kisses became more passionate, and he slipped his hand inside my lingerie, causing me to moan as he massaged my chest while we continued kissing.

“Martin…”

“Hmm?”

“S-stop i-it!”

He stopped and looked at me, and I was panting because it felt like I couldn’t breathe from his kisses.

“Fuck. I can’t hold back any longer. I’m sorry,” Martin whispered, and I looked down to see his erection.

It’s only now that I notice his manhood is larger. I also don’t want to measure him because I think he gets bigger when it’s angry.

“Don’t worry, I’ll s×ck you off. I’ve never done this before, but for you… I’ll do it,” I smirked at him. And I stood up to approach him and touch his boxer.

“Stop, don’t do it.”

I smirked and removed his boxer shorts, revealing his aroused manhood. I hesitated, unsure if it would fit in my mouth. It was my first time and I hadn’t done this with Mateo before, so I wasn’t sure if it would be enough for Martin.

“I told you not to do it.”

I took a deep breath and began to suck him. He was larger than I expected, and I almost choked, but I persisted because I wanted to please Martin. I held his manhood and continued, noticing his reaction. I even licked the top and moved up and down, ignoring the size as long as he seemed to enjoy it.

“Oh…!”

I smiled and continued, enjoying the experience. When he grabbed my head and pressed it against him, I closed my eyes and continued.

“You’re so good at this.”

I shrugged, and he wiped his semen from my face and chest. I felt embarrassed and awkward.

“Hey,”

I bit my lip, feeling ashamed of my actions. I couldn’t believe I had done it, despite being told not to.

What will I face Martin now? Damn!

“Hey, stop it. Don’t be shy.”

I covered my face, feeling extremely embarrassed. I was just too attracted to Martin, especially to his large manhood.

“Hey,”

Martin removed my hand covering my face, but I still didn’t look at him.

“Hey, I’m not done yet.”

I paused and looked at him.

“W-what… you’re not done?” I stammered. He grinned at me and looked down, and I followed his gaze, my eyes widening as it still hadn’t subsided. “W-why is it still not subsiding?!”

He chuckled and shrugged before lifting me, with my legs around his waist and his firm grip on my waist.

“Place your hands on my shoulders. You might fall,” he whispered, causing goosebumps to rise on my neck.

I blushed and held on to his shoulders as he continued to lift me. Once again, he passionately kissed me and carried me away with his kisses. He kissed me from my ear down to my neck. I looked up so he could kiss my neck and held on to his shoulders tightly.

“M-Martin…”

He sucked my neck. I could hear him. I bit my lower lip so hard because of what he was doing to me. Martin licked my neck all the way down to my shoulder. He kissed it until my lingerie strap fell off. My nipple stood up because I was having a good time as well. I was also moaning loudly because of what he was doing.

He lifted me properly, and I could feel his manhood behind me. He laid me down well because I knew he felt I was struggling with what he was doing. Furthermore, he’s gentle. And I greatly enjoy it. It was as if I were getting drunk while staring at him. He looked at me with mixed seduction as he was fully naked.

I bit my lip so hard and pulled him away so I could kiss him again. We kissed like there was no tomorrow. He also took off my clothes because he didn’t appear to be able to.

“Martin… Please… I-I can’t hold it any longer,” I found it difficult to say it to him. He smiled and kissed me on the cheek before inserting his finger into me. I began to cry after biting my lower lip so hard.

“Are you enjoying it as well?”

I just nodded, and my moan became even louder as I saw what he was doing. His finger in and out of me caused me to moan even more.

“M-Martin, AHN...! Kiss me…!”

“Call my name,” he whispered to me, and his finger pushed deeper inside me.

“Martin, M-Martin! Ahh...!”

I’m getting up because he’s moving in and out of me faster.

“M-Martin!”

Martin kissed my forehead and wiped away my tears. As his finger continued to move in and out of me, he moved down to my chest and licked my breast, making me moan even louder.

“AHN! M-Martin!”

He used his tongue to play with my nipples, leaving a stain on my breast. Then, he kissed my tummy and removed his finger from inside me. He grabbed my thigh, pulled my legs apart, and knelt down to lick my insides, hardening his tongue to lick my pussy. I moaned and clung to the bed.

“You’re delicious,” he said, making me blush and pant even more. I was smitten by his words and actions, feeling happy for the first time when Martin was with me.

“M-Martin… I-I’m cumming!”

I felt a release and bit my lip, feeling breathless and unable to move after what he did to me.

“M-Martin…! Oh! hmm…!”

I was surprised to feel him enter me, and despite having done it several times before, it was still painful due to his size. He wiped my tears away, kissed my forehead, and continued to move in and out of me as I cried and moaned.

He lifted my leg, allowing him to move even further over me, and I followed his movements, causing him to moan. It was very pleasant for me, and he became more aggressive, causing me to moan even louder and cry even more.

“M-Martin! Deeper! F×ck me even more!” I screamed in pleasure as he moved faster over me. Even though I was shaking, I was all in bed. “Martin, hurry! F×ck me even more!” I yelled again, and he followed, coming out even faster into my inside.

We tried different positions, never stopping because we enjoyed each other.

“Fuck, Ana! You’re still tight! You will tear my c×ck!”

“Ahh! Go deeper, Martin!! Ohhhh!”

He pushed his manhood inside me even harder, and I moaned even louder. He was mine. Martin was mine. I hoped he was the same man I met before.

“Ohh, Ana.”

I just smiled at him in tears, and we went out together. If I become pregnant again, I want Martin to be the father of my child. I can’t get rid of my feelings for him. I believe and trust him. Furthermore, I want him for myself. Mine and mine alone. I’d like to have him by my side.

“M-Martin, y-you’re mine…”

I held his cheeks and kissed his forehead before smiling at him.

“Thank you. Thank you for everything. We can get married after everything. Please, wait for me.”

Martin just stared at me when I said that, so I just hugged him to make him believe everything I said.

“Damn. Ana. You are driving me insane. I’m a possessive guy. I’m not pleasant.”

I grinned and snuggled up to him. He hugged me back and kissed me on the forehead.

“I’m aware. I can handle your possession,” I said with a smile.

“We can do it altogether,”

I nodded with a smile and closed my eyes, feeling tired.

Martin is officially mine from now on. After all is said and done, we can let go of my past.