Not Even Remotely Sick

Allie lay in bed alone with the vibrator buried deep inside her. She had the remote in one hand and time to kill. Heat built slow at first, then faster, pulling soft sounds from her throat as she pressed the button again and again. The front door clicked. Allie scrambled for the blanket and yanked it up to her chin just as Bea walked in. Bea’s eyes went wide at the sight of her, flushed and breathing hard. “You look terrible,” Bea said, already moving closer. “Do you have a fever?” Allie tried to answer but the words died when Bea sat down on the edge of the bed. Pressure shifted under the blanket. The toy roared back to life at full strength. Allie’s whole body jerked. Her legs tensed under the covers and a broken moan escaped before she could swallow it. Bea leaned closer, worried now. “God, you’re shaking. Should I call someone?” Her hand found Allie’s forehead. Every small shift of her weight sent another jolt through the toy. Allie’s hips twitched helplessly, chasing the pleasure she couldn’t escape and couldn’t fully take. “I’m—” Allie gasped, nails digging into the sheets. “Not sick.” Bea frowned, shifting again. The vibrator pulsed harder. Allie’s back arched. She grabbed Bea’s wrist. “It’s a vibrator,” she managed. “Remote’s under your ass. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean—” Bea stared. Then the corner of her mouth lifted. “You mean I’m the one who should be sorry.” She reached beneath the blanket, found the slim rectangle, and held it up between two fingers. “I can make it up to you.” Allie’s breath caught. She searched Bea’s face, saw the heat there matching her own, and nodded. “Then do it.” Bea’s thumb found the controls. The toy kicked again, harder this time, drawn out and mean. Allie’s legs fell open under the blanket and she reached for Bea, pulling her down into the heat of her mouth and the slick pulse between her thighs. Every press of Bea’s fingers sent another wave crashing through her. Bea kept her there, patient and relentless, until Allie came hard enough to forget she had ever tried to hide it.