Page 27 of Candy & Her Saints


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I shove my tissues, silk eye mask, books, headbands, and makeup wipes aside to find my handheld purple magic wand vibrator.

With a purr of triumph, I yank it out of the drawer.

My pussy is already wet in anticipation of pleasure. This vibrator has helped me through my pre-heats, along with my special knotted vibrators and toys, which are how I’ve managed to ride out my heats without an Alpha.

The orgasms that I’ve had with Seven’s help, however, have been earth shattering.

He’s going to be incredible during my heat. I can sense it.

I clutch the vibrator to my chest, suddenly anxious.

Fuck, I hope that he is.

Then I balance a pillow at an angle next to me, propping up the phone. This way, I won’t need to hold it.

SWEET VENOM: Oh, yes. Let’s play. Guess what I have in my hands?

SEVEN: Your beautiful tits.

I blow out a shocked breath.

Fuck…

My eyelashes flutter at the beautiful tits.

I can’t resist skirting my fingers over my breast and then flicking my nipple, which peaks. I imagine that it’s Seven’s hand caressing me.

SWEET VENOM: Try again. You guessed it earlier.

With a smirk, I switch on the vibrator, which pulses in my hand.

I cringe at how loud it is.

I glance at my closed door and am glad that Vito is working downstairs.

I wish that I could afford a more expensive model, which doesn’t sound like I’m running a blender.

I should have turned on loud rock music to cover it.

Fuck it, this is about stress relief.

I need this to unwind.

SEVEN: Good Omega, seeing to your needs. I bet that you have your vibrator ready to make you writhe and whimper and fucking come. But only when I tell you.

Good Omega.

It’s electric every time that Seven calls me that.

Plus, I knew that he’d guess it.

He’s smart.

I begin to pant, slipping my hand down my pajama pants to stroke across my clit.

SWEET VENOM: Yes, Seven.

SEVEN: Get naked.

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