The first thing Erika did after returning was to take a shower.
Stripping off her gore covered gear, she let the hot water rush over her body. Perhaps because of the aphrodisiac combined with the remaining adrenaline flowing through her, it felt like every droplet splashing against her skin caused a tingle of pleasure to radiate through her. At first her hands moved only to clear away the grime but, once that was done, they remained to run up and down her torso.
She started by tracing the shape of her abs, something she had always at least been a little proud of, running her forefingers over each individual muscle as her right hand slid upwards and the left one began to go downwards. She let her right hand's fingers slowly stroke over each breast before cupping the right most one with her palm. She may not have been the titty monster some of her new crew was but she knew she had a nice handful at the very least and she shuddered slightly as she felt her still stiff nipple brush against her palm.
Her left hand stroked the inside of her matching thigh, not yet touching the secondary source of moisture that was in the shower. Her pussy lips felt like they were quivering with need and she could not help being a tease even to herself as her left hand moved slightly higher to brush the stubble of shaved, black pubic hair that rested above it. Eventually, she could not resist any longer and let her forefinger trace the shape of her womanhood, drawing a groan from her.
Deciding to waste no more time, she quickly shifted her hands at both areas, harshly pinching and pulling at her nipple as she buried her fore and middle fingers up to the second knuckle in her all but dripping wet cunt. Once again, it seemed the little present the imp had given her enhanced the experience as it almost felt like that alone had her on the edge of orgasm. Yet still she went to work, her hips jerking with each motion of her fingers against her inner walls as stroked and thrust with them. She bit her lower lip in time with each twist and tug of her tit, and the twin stimulation did not take her long to reach her release.
She removed her hand from her breast, using it to brace herself against the shower wall as her body shook from the powerful waves of pleasure that ran through her from her aching pussy. However, once the initial rush of release faded, she was frustrated to learn that the need still buzzed in her head. She knew, logically, that was to be expected from what she had learned about demon aphrodisiac but it was still irritating to know that her hands alone did not look like they were going to do the job.
After washing off her hands and the space between her legs (which gave her another quick thrill) she got out of the shower. Throwing on a very basic pair of black bra and panties, as well as a plain white bathrobe, she stepped out into the hall, deciding to see if she ran into anything... interesting while heading towards her own debriefing.
