Chapter 21: Reconnecting

Jean kissed Josef's neck, as much as her head was spinning she knew he was right. He had never hurt her before, he had always been her prince, every prince was entitled to screw up every once and a while. Jean felt the need to join with him, slow and passionate, reconnect in the most physical of ways but when he passed right by their bed her eyes moved around the room to see where he was taking her.

Josef sat Jean down next to the large bathtub keeping one arm around her he busied himself with turning on the water and pouring some of her oils into it. As the tub began to fill Josef stood back up next to her stroking the side of her arm his eyes finding hers as he slid his hand down to begin to unwrap her shirt making sure he had her approval. Soon he had her undressed as the water reached the right level Josef shut it off and turned back to Jean, picking her up in his arms and setting her into the water.

She relaxed into the comforting water closing her eyes for a moment when she realized Josef wasn't undressing himself. Instead he rolled the sleeves to his shirt up and was kneeling beside the tub reaching for her sponge. "Just relax Jean baby."

Jean did as he said and relaxed her body in the tub allowing him to wash every inch of her, although his touch was intimate it was not in a sexual way. After her body was washed Josef helped her recline enough to soak her hair while he took a washcloth and gently wiped her face, washing away the layers of tears from the day.

When Jean was completely relaxed and washed Josef helped her up and then toweled her off. As he left one towel in her hair he busied himself with rubbing her favorite and therefore his favorite scented lotion over her body. Just like the bath, his touch was intimate but not sexual. Jean sighed, enjoying the way he was making her feel safe a secure, loved and adored; but after all that had been said she wanted him to make love to her.

After finishing with her body Josef released her hair from the towel and sat her down on the small bench in front of the vanity. He reached for her comb and began combing out her hair, his fingers running around her scalp. Jean gave a soft moan as he finished with her hair but began to massage her neck. Reaching up Jean pulled his hands down from her neck to her breasts, his hands cupping her under her own hands. Josef's hands knew just what she liked, his hands squeezing and massaging; rubbing his palms against her nipples feeling them pebble against his touch. His lips moved to her ear as he began to kiss her lobe, traveling down her neck as he fingers pinched her nipples causing another moan to escape her.

Josef pulled his hands from her breasts, lifting her up into his arms once again her took her back into their room this time going straight to the bed. He lie her down on it right in the center his own clothed body over top of her as his eyes found hers seconds before their lips met. The kiss was full of love, a silent apology and acceptance as their tongues played a slow exploration.

When Jean's hands started to unbutton his shirt; Josef pulled from her swollen lips both panting softly as his lips continued the trail they started in the bath. His lips found her supple breasts, kissing and sucking the skin around before he took her nipple in his mouth, her hands went to his head pulling him closer as he moved between her mountains lavishing attention on them her hips bucking into him. He slowly released her breasts and lightly kissed his way down her stomach blowing lightly on her belly button making her giggle.

His kisses moved between her legs lifting one leg Josef slowly kissed her thigh to the soft spot just behind the knee then back up before doing the same with the other leg. He couldn't help but smile as he reached the center of her womanhood; she was soaking wet for him and her pleasure was great. Josef situated himself just where he wanted to be moving one of her legs over his shoulder to give him better access as he began to slowly kiss and tease he folds purposely avoiding her glistening pearl. Jean pulled him to her grinding herself against his mouth as he slid his tongue between her folds and into her wiggling it around in a way that made her crazy. Hearing her soft pleas Josef slowly slide one then two fingers into her causing her to cry out as his lips and tongue moved up kissing and licking around her clit. His fingers worked her just the way she liked it, and when he felt her tensing around his fingers he pushed her harder as his lips locked onto her nub sucking it directly. Jean shattered right then around his fingers gripping him like a vise grip.

Josef brought Jean down slowly working her to keep her ridding high as long as he could before he eased his fingers from her licking them clean before he kissed his way up her body. As his lips found hers Jean could taste herself on him exciting her more. Her hands pulled at his shirt, Josef pulled back jumping off the bed he shed his clothing in a flash before he joined her again. Jean couldn't help but notice how erect he was, she sat up on her knees facing Josef as their mouths found one another again. Josef leaned her back his own body pressing against hers, her hard nipples brushing his smooth chest as her hips moved to grind against him, never breaking the kiss. He eased his cock to her entrance pulling from the kiss his eyes finding hers he slowly sank into her drawing out a deep hiss of pleasure from both.

Pulling on his shoulders Jean wanted to feel every part of him as he was moving at a slow and steady rhythm. His lips took hers again, groaning into her hot mouth as her legs locked around his waist pulling him deeper at every thrust. Jean felt her fangs begin to ache with need as her body coiled tighter and tighter. Josef pulled from the kiss nipping her lip as her mouth moved down his jaw to his neck finding her favorite spot, "Go on baby," his thrusts increased, "Take what you need."

Jean sank her fangs in moaning against his neck as his blood moved down her mouth and throat; her senses filling with emotion. Her orgasm pulsed through her triggering his own his mouth aching to bite her neck as she pulled him tighter; he held as long as he could before sinking in and tasting her blood. Josef sighed against her neck after closing his bite only taking one swallow, only enough to feel the extent of the pain he had caused but also that she forgave him and still loved him. When Jean pulled from his neck she had more tears in her eyes, having felt and tasted his blood. She knew he had never meant to hurt her, his blood sang to her, sang of his love and devotion.

Josef pulled back to look at her and saw more tears, "Baby, why are you crying?"

"I love you Josef," Jean pulled his lips to her and kissed him long and hard.

"I'm so glad to hear that." Josef kissed her again and again as he withdrew from her, her whimper made him smile against the kisses. "Jean," Josef kissed her eyes, "I'm sorry."

Jean stroked his chest as he pulled her over with him, "I know."

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To Be Continued…

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