All MILFs are Mine

Chapter 16 - Hand Job

The house was silent, shrouded in darkness. The soft breaths of the sleeping household filled the air.

Everyone was asleep—except for one.

Leon lay awake, his body relaxed but his mind sharp. His heart pounded with anticipation as he whispered to himself:

ʼAlright... Letʼs do this.ʼ

A wave of clarity washed over him. The darkness melted away, and his vision sharpened. Every detail became vivid—the faint rise and fall of Elaineʼs chest, the subtle way her lips parted as she exhaled, and, most importantly, the sinful curve of her ass as she lay on her side, back turned toward him.

His gaze lingered.

She was draped in a thin, sheer purple nightgown that clung deliciously to her body. The soft fabric did little to hide the fullness of her hips, the luscious swell of her ass, or the way the lace of her panties peeked through, teasing him with glimpses of forbidden skin.

ʼFuck... You might as well be naked,ʼ Leon mused, his lips curling into a smirk.

The way the fabric clung to her body, riding up ever so slightly, left his cock hardening in response. She shifted slightly, her thigh rubbing against itself, causing her gown to rise just a bit more.

ʼIf you sleep dressed like this, what man wouldnʼt lose control?ʼ

His fingers itched with the need to touch her. Slowly, carefully, he placed his hand over the supple flesh of her hip, his palm pressing against the curve of her ass. Even through the fabric, she was soft, warm, enticing.

A thrill rushed through him as he activated his next skill.

”Remis...”

A slow, invisible wave of arousal rippled through Elaineʼs sleeping body, seeping into her core like a drug. A subtle shudder passed through her, her thighs pressing closer together as the spell wove its magic.

For a few minutes, nothing happened. But then—

”Mnhhh~”

A tiny, breathy moan slipped past Elaineʼs lips. Her body stirred, her thighs rubbing together more insistently. The way she shifted, pressing her ass deeper into the mattress, made the heat in Leonʼs gut flare.

ʼPerfect. Now... letʼs take this further.ʼ

He whispered again.

”Misk...”

[Select Target]

[Elaine]

[Target Locked.]

[Thought will now be recorded and sent to the targetʼs unconscious mind.]

Moving carefully, he guided her hand to his dick, pressing her fingers against the throbbing hardness beneath his pants. The heat of her palm against him sent a jolt of pleasure straight through his body.

ʼYou are feeling very horny and your pussy canʼt stop throbbing like crazy. You will wake up and notice that your hand is over your sonʼs hard dick.

Once you notice the hardness of his dick-ʼ

[Thought sent.]

ʼWhat the fuck !? I wasnʼt finished.ʼ

Elaine let out another sigh, shifting again, her fingers twitching slightly over his cock.

Leon nearly groaned. Her delicate touch, even through his pants, was maddening. He bit his lower lip, watching as her expression twisted with unconscious need.

”Mmh... so warm...” she murmured sleepily.

Her lashes fluttered, her breath coming faster.

And then, as if drawn by an unseen force, her fingers flexed around him.

A spark of awareness flickered in her hazy mind. Slowly, her eyes cracked open. The room was dark.

ʼWhy do I feel... so hot?ʼ

She licked her lips. Her skin tingled, the heat pooling low in her belly spreading like wildfire.

Then she felt it, something hard beneath her palm bulging.

Her breathing hitched, and her fingers instinctively pressed down, feeling the rigid length throbbing beneath them.

ʼOh god... My hand is on my sonʼs cock.ʼ

A sharp jolt of pleasure shot through her core at the realization. Her already aching pussy clenched, her inner walls pulsing with need.

ʼDid I... do this in my sleep?ʼ

Her mind screamed at her to pull away, to pretend it never happened, but her body... her body betrayed her.

Her clit throbbed painfully, desperate for attention. The wet heat between her thighs was unbearable, her panties sticking to her soaked folds. The ache inside her only grew stronger as she continued to feel Leonʼs cock through his pants.

ʼItʼs so big... So hard... Is he suffering because of this?ʼ

Her breath shuddered. The thought of Leon, desperate and pent up, only made her arousal worse.

Before she could stop herself, her free hand slipped down.

A shiver ran through her body as her fingertips pressed against her drenched panties.

ʼAh... Iʼm soaked...ʼ

Her body trembled as she rubbed slow, teasing circles over her aching clit. She barely noticed the way her grip on Leonʼs dick tightened slightly, her fingers stroking him unconsciously as waves of pleasure rolled through her.

ʼHoly fuck... My own step-mother is giving me a fucking hand-jon while rubbing her bushy pussy. This is the Best.ʼ Leon thought in his mind as another evil idea entered his mind.