I can see the front of his jeans starting to fill out. He’s getting hard just from looking at me.

Derek must have turned the toy up because the buzz gets stronger for a few seconds. My hips jerk once before I can control them. A soft, desperate sound escapes my throat and I swallow it down fast. My inner walls are fluttering. I’m so wet now that I can hear the faint, slick sound every time the toy shifts against me.

The man takes one step closer. Then another. He’s close enough now that I can see the hunger in his face, the way his jaw is tight. Close...