Long awaited freedom

After a breathless kiss, they pulled back. The world seemed dreamlike as she looked at him with her mesmerizing eyes clouded with lust, the white light from the ceiling setting her face aglow.

Christopher couldn't take his eyes off her. He thought she had become prettier than before. Her red cheeks were like pink lotuses. With her provocative smile, she looked like a sex goddess.

Abigail started unbuttoning his shirt wordlessly, her eyes fixed on him.

Christopher watched her as her fingers moved down, brushing against his skin.

Abigail's smile widened as she finished unbuttoning, her fingers tracing the waves of his stomach. She felt short-breathed as he gently pulled the towel wrapping around her and placed a soft kiss between her breasts, then slowly dragged his tongue upward to her neck.

His hands gently caressed her arms and shoulders.