Abby woke up to the sound of the shower. She stretched like a cat, then climbed out of the messy bed and walked to the bathroom, her porcelain skin glistened in the sunlight. She peered inside and smiled at the silhouette of her love behind the shower curtain. Abby tip-toed over to the shower, then drew back the curtain and slowly stepped into the tub. Christopher's back faced her, as he rinsed off soap from his face. Abby smiled at his firm buttocks and the way his muscles defined his back.
She then grabbed the bar of soap and lathered up her hands. Slowly, she ran them over Christopher's back. He twitched at her touch then, realizing it was her, resumed rinsing off his face. Abby lathered his back and washed his shoulders. She ran her hands over every inch of his torso and then slowly moved her hands down and across his firm buttocks. Christopher smiled. Abby squeezed his ass and then ran her hands over his hips and around his front, the suds from the soap gathering on his aroused cock.
Abby began kissing Christopher's shoulders and licking his back near his spine. She brushed her hardened nipples over his back and then ran her tongue up and across the back of his neck. Christopher turned around and grabbed Abby's face. He stared into her eyes and kissed her passionately. His hands ran down her back and grabbed her ass, one moved to pull her leg up onto his hip.
His hardened cock brushed along her inner thigh and teased her folds, they kissed passionately. Christopher grabbed her other leg and lifted her onto his hips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and sucked on his tongue, as they turned towards the wall, he pushed her up against it. Abby let out a yelp and then giggled at the chill going down her back. He sucked on her neck, as she ran her hands over his arms.
Christopher ran his hand over Abby's hard nipples and played with them. He squeezed her breasts and sucked on them. She moaned and grabbed at the wall. He ran his hand down over her stomach and inserted his fingers into her. Abby moaned louder and arched her back. Christopher nibbled on her nipples and began to slide his fingers in and out of her. Abby grabbed at his shoulders and then ran her hand over his hard cock, her fingers stroking the tip. Christopher began to moan as her strokes became quicker. Suddenly he removed his mouth from her breast and looked into her eyes as he spread her open and thrust into her.
Abby clenched onto Christopher's arms as he shoved harder into her. He sucked on her neck and grabbed her ass. She slid up and down against the wall, as he fucked her. Holding her up, he turned and slowly laid her down in the bathtub, the hot water spraying onto his back. As the water ran over his head and down his face, he sucked on her nipples. Abby ran her nails across his back and pushed her ass up, feeling Christopher's hard cock go deeper inside of her.
Christopher rammed his cock into her as fast as he could, grabbing her thighs and pulling her towards him. Abby screamed with passion and arched her back, her breasts bouncing with the motions. Grabbing a breast, Christopher bent his head back, as he felt the hotness of Abby begin to heighten. Abby slammed her fists done onto the marble tub and arched her back, as her body began to quiver, and her legs began to shake.
His cock became slick as the intense orgasm spread through her entire body. She shook in Christopher's arms and breathed heavily in his ear, as the sensations slowly ended. Christopher held her and slowly continued to pump his cock into her. Abby moaned quietly as she became very sensitive. He kissed her neck, then lifted her and sucked on her back as she got on her knees. He spread apart her cheeks, and slowly entered her again. His breaths became deep as he squeezed her ass and pumped faster.
Abby moaned deeply, as he reached around her stomach and grabbed her breast, and then played with her clit. Abby bit her lip and looked over her shoulder, her eyes fixed on him. She stretched her arm under her body, then grabbed his balls and then his thigh, which sent Christopher into a frenzy. He thrust with wild passion, then finally pulled out, his hand gripping his shaft as he stroked himself above her plump ass. He groaned and bucked as he came all over Abby's ass. His stomach clenched as he continued to empty himself onto her, and then leaned down to kiss Abby and help her up. They stood there, the hot water ran down their bodies and kissed.
After their exhausting shower, Abby and Christopher decided to have a lazy day; they had breakfast at a cute café on the street, walked through Paris, and enjoyed a romantic dinner for two. Once back in her suite, the thought of returning to the States filled her head, and she wasn't enjoying it. She looked up at Christopher, whose fingers were twirling her hair as he watched a show on the TV.
"I don't want to go back," she said matter of factly.
"What do you mean?" He asked and looked down at her.
"I can't be without you, I don't want to return to the States." She sat up and turned to him.
"So what are you thinking?" He asked her as he took her hands into his own.
"I was thinking about doing a special here, taking my crew to local locations that haven't been investigated, or haven't been in a long time, and doing an international special." Her eyes lit up as she spoke about her idea.
"I think that sounds wonderful," Christopher said, his smile formed.
"I'll call my producer and see if we have an affiliate here in Paris to handle the international production. Once I get the green light, I'll fly my crew out and get the show on the road." She giggled.
Christopher pulled her into his lap and wrapped his arms around her before he planted a soft kiss on her plump lips. His fingers moved along her back and to her neck. His eyes were full of love as he stared into Abby's. His heart was so full of love that it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest at any moment.
The thought of the love of his life staying by his side, even for another day was everything to him. The thought that she'd be here for many months, made him elated. He held her in his lap as they cuddled and continued to watch the movie before he eventually picked her up and carried her to their bed. They slept tightly together as if they were one, his arms wrapped around her as her body molded to his as if they were made for each other.

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Whispers of the Heart
RomanceChristopher and Abigail have been friends since childhood. After many years of being separated, they meet again, both successful in their lives, and both ready for something more.