Chapter Twenty-Three

They fall asleep tangled together. He wakes before her. Watching, he sees the peace that covers her face. Peace long absent. To keep her looking thus becomes his mission that moment. Starting with...

He moves until he lays by her relaxed legs. A smile as he gently opens them with his hands then his lips. Kissing his way up those sweet thighs. Breathing in the smell of them. God was it a turn on! But this is about her. Teaching her to take pleasure.

He licks across the sweetness drying on her thigh. Now she starts to stir. Grinning he moves up, barely touching her soft hairs. A soft ah from Chloé. He licks more purposely, parting her and getting a better taste. The blood speeds up under his ear, resting against her thigh. His fingers part her farther as his tongue moves in and out of her.

“Oh!” she is fully awake now. Her hands fist in his hair as she half sits up to see what he is doing.

She is awake so he really gets to work, pressing his lips over her clit and softly sucking. Her breath stills before exiting in a rush.

“Holy hell! Don't stop. Oh God!” her hands are steel claws in his hair. Huge eyes focus on him as he looks up to meet her.

Fingers work in and out as his mouth keeps sucking. Her hips buck, riding his face as she gets close. He keeps his eyes on her, wanting to see as she cums.

“Oh, oh God!” he sucks a bit harder and she falls of the edge. “Ah!” Her legs clamp around him as she shakes. His tongue tips out to taste her. The resulting moan has her groaning again as aftershocks run through her. When her legs relax, he grins before pulling her back over. She arches half way off the bed.

He moves up then to lay breathless beside her. “Good morning.” He says after a moment or two.

“Indeed. That was quite nice. No, it was spectacular. Would you like me to serve you?” They both look down at his erection.

“No. This was about you.”

“Use. About us.” She moves to mount him. He takes her waist as she eases down on him.

“Use. Yes. Now and forever baby.” Her rhythm is slow and easy. They cum together a bit later and fall back to sleep for awhile, with her draped over his chest.

***

They must join the rest of the world. Classes and their mates and family await.

Iris takes one look at her and drags her to the side of the huge auditorium. “Okay hen. What have you and Michael been about?”

“Ah we… oh Iris, we made love and it was everything.” Her eyes light at the telling.

“Chloé that is wonderful. Truly. You both wished?”

“He didn’t pressure me. I kind of pressured him.”

Iris bumps her shoulder. “You go girl. An important step. No, just the loving. The taking control back. You deciding what happens with your body.”

“Yes. A lot of wonderful things happened with it. Every time and several times.” She admits with a shy smile.

“Good for Michael.”

“I never knew it was possible to feel like this. I also made another decision. I will need your help.”

“Yes.”

“I am going to try, no, I am going to file charges against my bloody ex.”

“Hallelujah! I am quite proud of you Chloé and will do whatever I can to help.”

Michael meet up with his Uncle Devin. “How is impending fatherhood?” he asks him over pints at the local tavern.

“Wonderful. A bit frightening. How is your flat mate?”

“She is my heart. Uncle Devin, I am so gone in love with her.” His Uncle's eyes get huge.

“Well, I knew you wanted her. I didn’t know it extended past that.”

“Oh, I always want her. We've well and it was so earth shaken. I've ne' felt so connected to another person. I get it now, two becoming one.”

“Oh boy nephew, you've got it bad. The girl, Chloé, does she feel the same?”

“That is the miracle. She does. It isn’t easy. With her history. Trust is difficult. But, we are working on it together. She in therapy and making huge steps.”

“I am very glad to hear it. You know I loved Rose but it seems you were meant to meet Chloé.”

“I was. She is exactly who I am meant to be with. Like Iris is for you.” Devin slaps him on the back and they lift their glasses up, toasting the glory of love.