Reaching The Ninth Stage?
Two weeks passed just like that in the nuptial chamber.
Davis had his head on the pillow while Isabella had her head on his chest, cuddling him as they slept, looking peaceful. Isabella had a sweet smile on her face, while her face had a luster that she didn't have before.
She finally became a real woman who experienced the pleasures of the bed.
She didn't feel sore or anything but was just purely satisfied, holding Davis while he caressed her to sleep before he himself began to fall asleep.
It wasn't until a day later that he woke up, looking at the ceiling while having Isabella in his embrace. Her soft body got his member hard along with the needless morning wood. However, he didn't do anything and just let it calm itself down.
Thinking back to the last two weeks, he felt that it was...
'Wild...'
Davis felt exhilarated as he held the top-tier beauty in his embrace.