I woke up wet. The sheets clung to my thighs, sticky from the dream I couldn’t shake. My pussy throbbed, aching for relief, and before I even made it to the bathroom, I had two fingers pumping inside me, knuckles deep, chasing the high my body craved.

Steam fogged the mirror as I leaned against the tiles, my palm grinding against my swollen clit. My other hand tugged hard at my nipples, pinching until they ached and my breasts looked flushed, swollen. The sting only made me wetter.

“Fuck…” I moaned, my voice echoing against the walls as the vibrator hummed against me. The buzz shot through my clit, making...