He gently, cleaned her, his hands soft as he did so. He had claimed her sufficiently for one night and he could afford the effort. Michael was all pleasure at helping her, the mask minddeep.
"Nothing wrong with that."
When he had cleaned her, he applied a cream that would soothe the immediate ache and pain to almost nothing. Of course, when she woke up next, she was likely to feel even worse, but, ah, well.