Healing Sophie (18+) - RH//DDLG

54 - Beds & Bruises

Hello!! Sorry for the delay, it was my birthday and then I got sick 🥲

A frustrated sigh escaped Sophie's lips as she awoke, sweat covering her forehead and a soft pulse between her thighs. Since the incident with Marcus, her men had been incredibly patient and hadn't made a move to play with her. She greatly appreciated it, but she also couldn't help but feel pent-up. Every time she tried to initiate, it was met with hesitation and cuddles. She felt like she was going insane.
With going back to sleep feeling fruitless, Sophie rolled out of bed and tiptoed to her door. She gently cracked it open and listened for any signs of life. Nothing. The house was dead silent. Sophie sighed in relief and considered her next move. Touching herself was technically against her rules, but if no one was awake to catch her, did it really count? She would just quickly relieve her frustration and go back to sleep.
Before she could talk herself out of it, Sophie quietly crawled back into bed, taking her laptop with her. She thought for a moment before pulling up a video almost identical to her dream. It was a woman in ears and a tail on her hands and knees with a man pounding her roughly from behind. Sophie’s mind went to Chase, and she hissed, slipping her hand beneath her pajama shorts. She tried her best to stimulate herself, but to no avail. She had gotten so used to her men that nothing else seemed to do the trick. She huffed in frustration and once again snuck to her bedroom door, ensuring the coast was clear before slipping into the hallway. She would need something stronger. She quietly tiptoed past each door until she finally reached the room at the end of the hall. The shared bedroom was dark and empty when Sophie entered, furthering her rising nerves. She just needed to quickly get in and out. She made haste sorting through each drawer until her hand finally landed on something cold and hard. She pulled out the vibrator and remote and sighed in relief before tucking them under her shirt and rushing back to her room, not daring to breathe until the door clicked shut behind her.
She was safe.
Sophie sighed and stripped down her pajama bottoms before crawling into bed with her laptop. She resumed her video, her mind drifting back to a certain blonde, blue-eyed devil. She imagined Chase and her in each position and let out a breathy moan as she placed the vibrator against her clit and turned it on. Her legs violently quaked at the sensation, and she could hardly help the orgasm that erupted through her body. She exploded all over her bed, panting for air. The video ended and a new one began of a woman being tied up and her mind went to Theo. She felt so pent up still. She needed more. She finished two more times before collapsing from exhaustion. Maybe now she could sleep peacefully without having naughty dreams.
A soft knock sounded on Sophie’s bedroom door, and she nearly fell out of bed as she quickly covered herself and shut her laptop, setting it on her nightstand.
“Y-Yes?”, Sophie asked.
“It’s Chase. Can I come in?”
Sophie flushed crimson. Why did it have to be him of all people after what she had just done? “Yeah.”
Sophie’s door creaked open, and Chase emerged, shutting it behind him. His usually perfectly in place blonde hair was sticking up, and his blue eyes were framed in dark circles. “Is it okay if I come lay with you? I can’t sleep.”
Sophie’s heart ached, and panic shot through her as she blurted, “No!”
Chase frowned. “Okay… can I ask why?”
She knew any answer she gave would spark confusion since she usually had one of her men with her at night, but she had to do her best. “Uh, I’m sick?”
Chase’s eyes narrowed, and he slowly stalked towards her, studying her every move. “Or?”
Sophie flushed under his gaze. “O-or, um, you snore?”
Chase snorted. “That’s the best you’ve got?” He examined her intensely, and Sophie had to do everything in her power not to squirm or give herself away. Before either of them could say a word, the worst of the worst happened. A thump noise sounded, and both of their eyes shot to the floor where the pink vibrator laid limply under the dim light. Sophie watched in silent horror as Chase’s face morphed from confusion to shock to nothing. He said nothing as he placed the toy on the nightstand, crawled in bed next to Sophie, and pulled her in, his bare chest pressing up against her back. “Goodnight, bunny.”
Well, that was going to cause more dreams.