It seemed the next week or so was all about the wedding; Katarina was on cloud nine she just had a perpetual smile on her face morning noon and night and the sex was fucking outrageous.

It's like the ring had a direct link to the pussy or some shit; not that I had any complaints before but fuck; my girl had grown bolder.

The last few mornings I've woken up to find her already started on my dick. Between her piercings, my mark and now my ring on her finger my heart was ...