Chapter 74

Isabella cracked her eyes open, quietly watching Michael in front of her. His strong body looked like an ancient sculpture, radiating beauty and art.

Isabella's hands gripped the sheets nervously, her legs held by Michael, spread apart, exposing her completely to him.

Michael undressed, his erection standing firm, already pressing against Isabella's entrance.

"I'm coming in," Michael growled, his thick tip pushing into her, gradually stretching her, then sliding inside.

Isabella's back arched immediately, the intense pain making her feel like she was being torn apart. As Michael pulled back, drops of blood trickled down her labia.

Michael smelled the blood and looked down, seeing the stains. He froze for a moment.

He thought Isabella had been with John for eight years and assumed they had done everything, but he never expected she had never had sex with John. He was actually her first.

Michael wasn't obsessed with virginity, but knowing he was her first touched something deep inside him.

"Baby, does it still hurt?" Michael bent down, gently asking in her ear.

Isabella closed her eyes, her face showing a hint of pain, and nodded slightly.

"It's a little painful, but I can bear it," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

"I'll be gentle." Michael bent down, his hips moving slowly, like a scene in slow motion.

Isabella grabbed her legs, spreading them wider to ease the pain and welcome him better. With Michael's gentle movements, Isabella gradually adapted to the pain.

The blood from her broken hymen stained the sheets. Michael's body got some bloodstains, but he didn't show any disgust, his gaze still gentle.

"Does it still hurt?" Michael asked again.

This time, Isabella shook her head. "You can try to speed up a bit."

Concerned, Michael carefully spread her legs to check some bruising on her inner thighs. He put his arm near her mouth, and Isabella looked at him, confused.

"If it still hurts, you can bite my hand. I don't want you to hurt yourself." Michael smiled gently.

A tear rolled down Isabella's cheek; she felt the tenderness and love in that moment.

"No, I really don't feel pain anymore." Isabella smiled.

"Then I'll continue," Michael said, moving his hips again.

As the thrusting quickened inside her, Michael felt Isabella's body responding with a swift release of fluids. With the natural lubrication, Isabella's tense expression softened, her face no longer showing discomfort, and a pleasant hum escaped her nose.

Michael could tell Isabella was starting to enjoy herself.

Some people might throw around dirty talk to spice things up, but Michael wasn't about that. He respected Isabella too much to make her feel like he was some sleazy guy, especially their first time.

He kept it clean, leaning down with his hands on either side of her. Isabella's legs were pressed against her chest, letting Michael lower his head and kiss her deeply. Their lips met, and the kiss only fueled their desire.

As things heated up, their pace quickened, and Isabella instinctively lifted her hips, letting Michael go deeper.

When the kiss broke, Isabella finally let out a moan. Just a simple sound, but it drove Michael wild. He picked up the pace, thrusting into her harder. Their bodies were slick with sweat, and fluids dripped down, soaking the sheets.

Meanwhile, in another room of the villa, a different scene was playing out.

Benjamin lay naked on the bed while Amelia straddled him. His penis was deep inside her, and she moved up and down, taking him in and out.

"This feels amazing! It's been so long!" Benjamin gasped, moaning.

Amelia's moans were loud, her sweat dripping from the effort, the pleasure clouding her mind.

"Are you just gonna lie there and watch? Do something!" Amelia moaned.

Benjamin looked confused. "What should I do?"

"Seriously? Aren't guys supposed to know this stuff? Don't just lie there like a log; I'll treat you like a sex toy." Amelia grabbed his hand and placed it on her breasts.

Benjamin finally got the hint, squeezing her breasts firmly.

Amelia screamed again, her breasts changing shape under his hands, the intense stimulation flooding her brain with pleasure.

"So good, it's been so long since I felt this good. I'm gonna climax!" Amelia screamed, her body trembling violently.

Benjamin felt a hot stream wash over his penis, her vagina writhing around him.

"So good." Benjamin closed his eyes, savoring the moment.

Three hours later, Benjamin got dressed and opened the door, feeling completely spent.