Keneth started moving his hips slowly while waiting for Isabel to adapt to his own. Isabel, who was no longer in pain, spread her legs wide to accept and welcome her husband. The movement that had been soft turned into a fast and stomping movement. The pain that Isabel had been feeling had been replaced with an overwhelming sense of pleasure.
The pounding of their bodies and the creaking of the bed in the room became a beautiful rhythm to accompany their movements. Isabel's moans and Keneth's moans became natural sounds. There is no pretence between them. Both of them let go of everything that had been holding back.
Keneth did not think that he would feel this pleasure. Isabel's property gripped hers tightly and enveloped her with warmth and tenderness. Keneth's back continued to move, covering Isabel's body perfectly.
