It was as if ti stopped for a mont.
Truly it had been Miles’s own intention to begin with but the sensation of his erection pressed against Hannah’s backside caused his breath to hitch, excitent coursed through him like a tide that he was temporarily dazed.
He almost lost his sense of touch, grip on the porcelain dishes due to the sensation of his dick against Hannah’s ass.
’Did he...’
Hannah was in a daze for a long ti.
The intoxication wearing her down had completely cleared from her eyes but in turn generated a heat within her.
’His dick is pressed against ? He also has an erection? Why?’
So many questions passed through her mind at this mont, but fortunately, before she would be unable to contain it, a few things erupted. Miles took a step forward and quickly yanked his erection from her ass.
"Sorry, sorry. It was a mistake. I didn’t an to. I truly didn’t know."
Miles stuttered, repeatedly apologizing and bowing his head slightly as if to and the forbidden contact just now.
Unknowingly,Hannah’s heart sank when she felt the pressing rod no longer there.
Hiding the turmoil and torrents of emotions within her quite well, Hannah showed an awkward smile and quickly tried to console him.
"It’s okay, it’s nothing. You didn’t do anything bad. You don’t have to apologize—"
Hannah spoke in haste, already rinsing her hand to console him.
However, by the ti she cleaned her hands with the towel and was about to reach out to him, she ca back to her senses and her gaze instinctively lowered down to his pants to see the pitched tent along the outline of his gland, the tip.
’I’m such an idiot.’ Hannah cursed herself in realization as she was caught in an even more awkward position.
She froze and was staring at her stepson’s erect cock. Speechless as all the words she wanted to say vanished like it never existed.
At the mont, even a pin droplet of water could be heard as they both froze in place.
Two seconds later, Miles decided to give her a break and turn away to arrange the dishes .
Gulp.
Hannah swallowed hard and promptly shifted her eyes away.
After that she resud washing the dishes and Miles had to circle the kitchen counter to stand next to her.
The atmosphere was extrely awkward and tense as both stepmom and stepson pretended that everything was fine.
Till...
...Miles had finished rinsing the third batch of dishes and was about to pick it up.
"Miles..."
Hannah stopped washing the dishes and called his na with a hint of premonition in her voice.
Halting, Miles tilted towards her, saying no words but letting his gaze answer
Hannah fidgeted with the soft sponge by squeezing, revealing her inner turmoil before taking a deep breath of resignation and turned away from the sink to face him.
"Miles..." she called softly, looking into his eyes with clarity and they held each other’s gaze.
"About the stakes in Lu Horizon, George didn’t keep it for did he? I thought about it and ca to conclude there was no way he could keep such from him. You... it belongs to you right?"
Her voice cracked, loving tears of deep gratitude slowly slid down her cheeks as she stared at him like he was the most precious thing she had.
’ I knew she eventually wouldn’t buy it after giving it a deep thought.’
Not surprised, Miles nodded in response, his eyes fixated on her face.
"Thank you."
Shortly after managing to recover, she said to him with a dazzling smile. All the unsaid words she wanted to say were expressed at this mont.
Miles nodded silently, pretending it was difficult to speak but spoke anyway.
"It’s okay mom. Didn’t I say I’ll be in charge of the family? It’s nothing."
He smiled, shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly and causing Hannah to giggle slightly.
"You look so much like Greg." She said, opening her arms.
"Don’t tell you’re now too big to give a hug."
’Crap. She’s definitely up to sothing. How can she say that with a straight face after what happened just now.’
[Hannah Sinclair 100% Infatuation Gauge]
Indeed his suspicion was on point.
Revealing a gentleman’s smile, he stepped forward and also stretched out his arms enveloping her in his embrace.
Her soft thick body, especially her big lons and thick nipples from being a mother of 5 pressed firmly against his chest.
Her body, the unclimbable treasure of many, was wrapped in his arms.
A pin drop silence then ensued.
At first it was a familia kind of hug, one of warmth and compassion. But as the two began to listen to the sound of their breathings, paying attention to the rhythm of their hearts and testing the waters for who would let go first. A different kind of warmth began to bloom.
Hannah hugged him tight, savoring his scent and the warmth of his firm arms wrapped around her.
This was what she wanted and she had made the first move.
Thinking of having sex with her stepson, Hannah felt her breath hitch and moisture quickly form between her thighs.
While hugging him, she could also hear his breathing beco heavy and steady.
His hands wrapped around her began to loosen and readjust. Slowly and gently as if afraid she would let go, he reached for her waist, wrapped firm around it and pressed her closer then used his other hand to slowly slide on her backside.
He perched on it for a second before lowering, spreading and slid beneath, just enough to scoop the weight and shake it.
"Hmm." Hannah’s breath hitched, doing her utmost best to hold back from moaning. She stilled as he began rubbing her ass.
’Naughty boy.’
In her mind, she giggled with excitent.
"Hmmm."
Miles moved his waist slightly and let his erection push against her stomach and Hannah to let out a light gasp.
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