Helen's POV
As his footsteps echoed away, a deep ache pulsed between my legs, still unsatisfied. My thighs shook like jelly as I dragged myself off the bed, rummaged through the closet, and grabbed my vibrator. I collapsed back onto the sheets, spread my knees wide until my muscles burned, then slipped the toy between my lips to coat it in spit. Slowly, I dragged it downward, teasing my swollen clit before shoving it straight into my dripping pussy.
I flipped the switch, and the vibration hummed through my core, making my hips buck. In my mind, Derick's rough tongue flicked over me again, his calloused fingers twisting deep inside, filling me completely. I snatched the dildo from the drawer, jammed it in beside the buzzing toy, and thrust them both in and out hard, fast, picturing his cock pounding me without mercy, bruising my walls.
