Page 136 of The Obvious Check

“Fuck.”

He pulls the ring from my mouth only to drag it down my chin, over the curve of my throat, leaving sticky trails of sugar across my skin, making me shiver.

“You’re making a mess,” he mutters, before leaning in and licking me clean. Slow and filthy, his tongue is hot against my racing pulse.

Then he moves lower.

My nails dig into his forearm as he trails the ring pop between my breasts, dragging it toward my stomach and letting the sugary glaze coat my flushed skin.

“Cade…” I gasp, arching into his mouth as he follows the path with his mouth, his tongue hot and thorough, savoring every single inch.

“Still tastes better on you,” he growls softly, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to my hips as his hand slides between my thighs and he gently strokes my center.

I close my eyes in pure bliss. Until—

Buzz.

A sudden vibration pulses directly against my clit. I jolt, my eyes snapping open.

“What the—” I gasp, and glance down. The purple ring is nestled against my center. Glowing. Vibrating against my pushed aside panties.

“Cade!”

He smirks, completely unbothered as he props himself up on his elbow beside me. “Relax. It’s not the actual ring pop.” He raises his other hand, showing me the purple pop, sticky and shining from earlier.

My breath catches as I look back down, and the vibration kicks up a notch. I can’t help but cry out because it feels so damn good.

“W-what is it?” I pant.

His mouth brushes my inner thigh. “It’s a vibrating cock ring. Custom-made to match your precious little ring pop,” he says casually. “Figured we’d see if it’s any good at getting you off.”

As if to test it out, he shifts the angle so it’s sitting on top of my mound and a delicious jolt shoots through me, stealing the air from my lungs. It’s brutal, but heavenly at the same time.

“Looks like it’s doing the job.”

Cade takes the candied ring pop and sucks on it before guiding it back to my mouth. “Suck, Pretty Girl. I want to watch your lips around it while I taste what’s mine.”

I moan around the candy, letting my tongue tease the hard surface, never breaking eye contact as he slides the vibrator across my slit.

He groans, the sound rough and guttural. “You’re going to fucking ruin me.”

He uses the toy to circle my entrance, then he pushes it inside me slowly.

I choke on a moan. The stretch. The pressure. The vibration.

It’s all too much and not enough all at once.

Cade watches me unravel to the point that I can’t help but rock against it, chasing more friction.

The candied ring pop falls out of my mouth when he turns the vibrations in just the right way. Cade immediately pops it back in.

“Keep on sucking, Pretty Girl.”

I do as he says and moan around the ring pop as he slides the vibrator inside me again, deeper this time. The strange shape is angled just enough to make the vibrations buzz against my walls and feel like an earthquake tearing through my body with no mercy or warning.

Then his mouth returns to my clit, and I forget how to breathe. Slow, intentional licks. Each one calculated. Each one cruel.

He doesn’t stop. Doesn’t pause. I can barely breathe, let alone suck on the ring pop, but I try my hardest because I don’t want him to stop fucking me with that toy. Not when he’s giving me this. Not when he’s devouring me like he’s starving. Not when the pressure in my core is coiling so tight, so fast, that I feel like I might snap.

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