The pain was fleeting. It started to gradually fade the more he thrust into her with gentle strokes; as soon as it faded, she started to relax around him, causing him to thrust deeper inside her and slowly but gradually increase his pace.
"Cedric," she called back as her head fell back with her eyes rolling to the back of her head as the pain kicked in. Her hands left his hair to his shoulder blades where her fingers pressed against it as a means to release some of the pleasure her body could not handle now.
She was so filled by his size that he could barely move in her but they were making it work. Cedric's eyes were on her face watching her every expression as she squirmed under him with her nails digging into his skin. She didn't care about her injuries as the feeling of pleasure took over the pain. It was a beautiful scene, and he felt that what could make it better was her neck.
