Emma lay in the wide bed between her sister Mia and Mia's husband Ryan, the room dark except for the faint glow from the hallway nightlight. Mia rested peacefully on her side, breathing slow and steady. On Emma's other side, Ryan shifted slightly in his sleep, his arm draped loosely across the sheets.

She had been awake for nearly an hour, heart pounding with the decision she had already made. Her hand moved slowly under the blanket until her fingers brushed against the front of his pajama pants. He was soft at first, but as she rubbed through the thin fabric, his cock began to stiffen despite his unconscious state. She kept her movements careful, listening to every breath.