In the moments that followed, Josephine came in with two piazza boxes and a white nylon bag.

Deb with two extra duvets.

"Alright! Who is in for a spontaneous movie night?" Josephine shouted, pulling out a few bottles of soft drink and handing them to everybody.

"Woooo!"

The girls responded with a howl, whilst Miles could only stretch one arm to receive the drink.

The next instant, the lights were turned off leaving just the bright screen of the TV to illuminate the room.

Josephine placed a box of pizza on his thighs and plumped on the bed, right next to his side, causing Deb who had just secretly smiled at him to pause in her tracks, her eyes set on the occupied space beside him. It could only contain one person and Josephine couldn’t care less or notice the look in Deb’s eyes.

" Hehehe- Mr One-arm. I’ve got you so don’t stress." Josephine said, referring to Hannah’s firm clutch of his other arm.

Miles grimaced and handed the bottle to her.

With the lights off, he could finally use the dark illumination to hide his dick .

Pfft

The sharp release of gas echoed through the room.

Deb secretly stomped her feet and grabbed the other box of pizza. Now only her and Cassie could sleep by Hannah’s side. But before she could take a step forward, Cassie launched herself to Hannah’s side.

" Hehehe- " she giggled at Deb.

Closing her eyes, Deb walked towards the bed having no choice but to lie on the edge beside Cassie.

They were all set.

" This is nice." Josephine muttered, spreading a duvet around them while adjusting the pillow.

" I agree."

Shortly after, Cassie added, chewing on a slice of pizza while her mind drifted to what she had just seen moments ago.

’Is he turned on by us?’

She thought deeply.

To her side, Deb’s heart ached that she couldn’t get close with Miles.

The moment passed mostly in silence. Occasional laughs filled the room from time to time.

Josephine readjusted her position , placing her head on his chest.

Deb was the only one eating from the pizza box, while Cassie’s eyes were glued to the screen. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Clearly they were all sleepy but wanted to hold onto this cherished moment longer.

An hour later, the gentle breathing of the girls filled the room, soundly asleep.

"Hmmm." At this moment Josephine exhaled and snuggled closer, one of her arms crossed over his chest and her boobs pressing warmly into his sides.

Miles batted his eyes, opening them. If the lights were on, the faint redness in them would have been impossible to miss.

He took a deep breath and clenched his fist tight.

They were all fucking asleep, sleeping soundly while he was unable to, tortured by the sensation of two melons resting on him.

He couldn’t even use his second hand to jerk off since Josephine had him embraced in her bosom. To remove it would exert force, awakening her.

’Arggh! Damn it!’

Miles cursed frustratedly.

"Greg... I want you."

Just then, Hannah murmured breathlessly, sounding to be in fiery heat, and stretched her one hand towards his face. Hastily searching for something; her hand reached the back of his neck and pressed firmly.

"Hmmm." She let out a soft moan and arched up instinctively, her lips reaching for his lips while grinding her melons into him.

"Hmmm." She let out another breath, kissed his chin, and used her tongue to savour him before she found his lips.

’Shit, she thinks of me as dad and wants to have sex with me?’

Sensing the passion and years of yearning embedded into every movement she made, Miles figured she was having a wet dream

’Poor mom.’

Miles accepted her kiss and let it deepen to a feverish stage.

"Hmmmm-! Smooch! Smooch! Hmmmmmm" the bed was almost shaking at this point and the sound of their action filled the room with no filter.

’If this keeps up they are going to wake up.’

Unwilling to compromise the risk, Miles accessed dominance and quickly switched to capture her lips in a way it would be muffled, deep and more intimate.

However, that did nothing to lower their heavy breathing, oozing with lust.

Miles sucked, imprisoning her tongue and lips. Hannah was completely at his mercy.

But since she couldn’t have the upper hand, she switched to an underhand tactic.

Her hand softly traced his chest, feeling the firm shaped muscles underneath, she roamed for a few extra time, grinding her body into his before lowering her hand towards his groin.

There she could hear the silent cry of an imprisoned Dragon, roaring to unleash its rage.

Her hand slid under the sheet, moving much more slowly, she gently felt it. The source of a heat that set her desires aflame.

Without hesitation she launched her hand towards it and firmly grabbed it, feeling hindered by a stretched taut fabric.

"Arghm."

Miles growled like a beast, wincing from her tight firm grip of his cock.

Stifling a hiss, he clenched his fist, forcing himself to endure the sharp, conflicting surge of pain and pleasure.

Hannah didn’t stop there, she reached her for more, seeming to measure the size of it, so she stroked it through the fabric.

" Hmmmm-" Miles could feel himself on the verge of losing control, but his stepmother, clueless of this subconsciously decided in whatever wet dream she was in that she had to feel it for real.

So she withdrew her hand and pulled up the band of his pants.

Moving with burning curiosity, she pulled it higher and swiped it forward, letting it go.

Slap!

The band shot and snapped at his balls. Miles jolted from the pain and gritted his teeth with everything he had.

He could feel his Dragon bone snap as it was set free, waving in the air like a loose spring before it slapped against Hannah’s blindly searching palm.

"Ah, there you are." She muttered wistfully.

"Hmm? When did little Greg get this big?"