I woke up in the middle of the night with a sudden urge. My boyfriend was lying next to me, fast asleep. I couldn't resist the temptation and reached under the blanket to find his pants. I gently took them down and reached for what I was looking for.

As I started to stroke him, I couldn't help but be aware of the textures under my hands. His skin was smooth and warm, and his shaft was hard and velvety. I ran my hands up and down his length, alternating between fast and slow strokes to keep him on the edge.

I used my fingers to explore every inch of him, taking my time to savor the moment. I traced the veins on his shaft, played with his balls, and even ran my nails along the sensitive skin at the base of his penis.

He responded with low moans and sighs, and I could feel him getting harder and harder under my touch. I couldn't control myself any longer, and I leaned down under the blanket and took him in my mouth.

Under the blankets, it was dark and I couldn't see much. But I could feel his warm, smooth skin and the hardness of his shaft.

He stirred slightly, but he didn't fully wake up. I started by swirling my tongue around the head of his penis, savoring the taste and feel. I took him deeper into my mouth, letting him fill me up as I bobbed my head up and down.

As I worked on him, I couldn't help but be aware of the sensations around me. The softness of the blankets, the warmth of his skin, the hardness of his shaft. It was a sensual experience, heightened by the lack of vision and the intimacy of the moment.

Suddenly, I felt his hand in my hair. He was awake now, and he was guiding my head up and down on his shaft. I continued to pleasure him, using my mouth and hands to bring him closer and closer to climax.

He was breathing heavily now, and I could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge. I picked up the pace, sucking and stroking him with all my might. He let out a guttural groan and came, filling my mouth with his release. I swallowed every last drop, relishing the taste and feeling of him inside me.

The taste was salty and slightly sweet, and I couldn't help but moan as I swallowed every last drop. I didn't want to make a mess or have to clean anything up, so I made sure to swallow every last bit of him.

As I finished him off, he whispered something. I couldn't make out the words, but it didn't matter. We continued on to the next stage.