The Ring

myprivatearchipelago:

I felt the ring on her finger as soon as I pinned her hands to the bed.

It was unmistakable. I knew of course, that this beautiful woman beneath me was married, but that was the moment it took hold.

I’d never done this before, been with another man’s wife. He knew too, but the feeling of the ring against my skin as I pressed her down harder made me realise the magnitude. Jesus Christ it felt good.

She smirked up at me with those pretty blue eyes, perhaps realising the sensation that was coming over me. Realising how much I enjoyed it. Realising how much I wanted her.

My other hand moved quickly to her hair, grabbing a tight fistful and pulling her head down against the pillow so I could bite her neck.

She moaned and shivered as she felt my teeth on her porcelain skin. I pressed her down tighter to the bed. The ring was biting into my fingers.

With a long, deep moan I slid inside her. Filling every inch of her taken, married pussy with my long thick cock. Inch by inch, from the bottom of the shaft to the top. She was so wet, warm and tight wrapped around me.

“Fuck baby,” I growled in her ear. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this.”