She did enjoy it though. She new there was a good chance she wouldn't be walking for a little while after, that the pleasant ache between her thighs would ache more but she didn't care. It would be another reminder of him just like the ache in her side where his scar existed.

Pressing her shoulders back against the wall, she angled her hips towards his own, letting gravity pull her down onto his thrusts as she matched his movements, catching up and matching him.