Mommy, Where's Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return

Chapter 57: You Are Mine

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS, NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]

Samantha was feeling the chill around the room, hearing the rain still pouring outside the mansion, but it wasn't the only thing she sensed.

She noticed how big hands were all over her bare skin, going under her sleeping dress and how she received pecks on her face and neck.

Her eyes fluttered open and saw her half-naked husband putting his arms under her body. She whispered, "Ethan? What are you doing?"

"Shhhh... Waking you up," the man said while gradually lifting Samantha with his arms. "Don't worry, I placed pillows around the kids."

Samantha only had a second to look, observing her twins still dozing off on the bed with pillows around them.

Looking back at her husband, she asked, "Where are you taking me?"

With tightening eyes, Ethan softly answered, "To the bathroom."

"What? What time is it? Why are we going to the bathroom?" Samantha probed while keeping her voice down.

Ethan sped his way to the bathroom without answering. He placed Samantha on the wash bin countertop and then locked the doors behind him.

He turned to Samantha and finally answered, "It's five in the morning." He leaned over and pecked on Samantha's lips and revealed, "I want to eat my wife."

After her sudden confession the night before, he wasn't going to let her off without devouring her. He just had to wake her early in the morning before leaving for work.

While Samantha's face burned, he pulled her closer to him, holding her by the waist and down to her thighs. He guided her legs apart as he settled in between.

Samantha wound up chuckling as she tried to object, "Here in the bathroom? Ethan?"

"Here is better than in front of our children," told the man as his facial expression turned serious, earnestly studying Samantha's slender frame.

He reached down beneath her sleeping dress, holding her thighs, her bottom cheeks until her silky dress was up to her waist. He relished on the softness of her skin and repeatedly rubbed his hands against her folds.

As Ethan slowly undressed his wife, he covered her lips and halted her protests with his manly flavor. He thrust out his tongue as they kissed, quickly intertwining with Samantha's.

As soon as he took off her sleeping dress, Ethan cupped both her bare breasts with his hands and gently massaged them, sometimes playing with her nipples or trapping them in between his fingers.

"Mmmmm," a soft yet audible moan left Samantha's lips, feeling Ethan's touch on her chest. She felt shivers down her spine as she responded to his eager kisses.

Samantha easily became lost in the hot kiss. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Feeling the heat of their passion, her hands turned restless, moving forward and caressing on Ethan's sexy back.

She just loved the touch of his muscled frame.

When Ethan started kissing on her neck, her eyes fluttered, observing their reflection from the glass divider of their shower area. She admired the sight of his toned back as her legs spread apart for him.

She felt Ethan's hands around her waist again and down he went, pulling her lace underwear away from her body. She bit her lip, sensing herself utterly bare down there.

Just when Samantha thought Ethan would make love to her then, he returned to kissing her neck and settled on her breast for some time.

More erotic sighs escaped her lips when her husband heartily ate her mounts, alternately sucking on her nipples.

Letting go of one breast, Ethan spoke, "Sam, you taste so good."

His eyes darted on her as he shifted to the other bosom. He latched on there for seconds more before he traced kisses down her abdomen.

"Ethan - Ethan, what are you do - Ahh... Oh my god!" Samantha wound up leaning back against the mirror when Ethan ate her rose.

She felt the warmth of his tongue lathering against her entrance!

It shocked her how her husband was tasting her peach, delighting in her love juice and hungrily devouring her down there. It granted Samantha to sigh in desire again and again while taking heavy breaths.

She did not think that Ethan was capable of pleasing her in between her thighs with the use of his own tongue! What surprised her the most was... how good it felt!

'Damn!' She screamed in secret, delighting at the newfound sensation.

Samantha found herself trembling by the feel of Ethan's tongue flicking against her clit. She watched with dreamy eyes as he did the work.

Her heart drummed against her ribcage, feeling utterly in cloud nine with his pleasuring.

The sight of Ethan extending out his tongue and sincerely rejoicing in her peach added to her desire.

There was no helping it. She noticed how her insides were throbbing and not a moment too soon; she came and her body mildly convulsed.

"Aaahhhh! Hmmmmm." Clamping her legs together, she ended up trapping Ethan's athletic face in between her thighs.

Catching her breath, she sighed, "Oh my god! That was... so damn good."

Ethan stood up from between her legs and formed a smirk on his face. He probed, "You loved it, hon?"

Samantha nodded her head with her eyes flickering. She answered, "That was... amazing."

She noticed how Ethan had already pulled down his pajamas, and she knew it was about time to do the deed. She willingly spread her legs and said, "Honey, come to me."

Ethan's eyes turned devilish at her invitation. He replied, "Oh... I meant to."

While palming himself, Ethan moved closer, hissing at the sight of his wife's beautiful and pinkish entrance. He remarked, "You are so beautiful, Sam, and I'm glad that you are mine."

Samantha's eyes narrowed. She bit her lip before she responded to Ethan's claims, "And... you are mine."

She flushed at her own announcement, but despite being hesitant, Ethan answered, "Claim it, Sam. Claim it... because we... we belong together."

Ethan hungrily covered her lips once more, leaning over abruptly. He carelessly relished on Samantha's tongue and lips while playing with himself.

Seconds after, he let go. He pointed his shaft in front of her hole and said, "I want to... make love to my wife every day - Aahhh!"

A cry of satisfaction escaped Ethan's lips. He threw his head back, sensing the tightness around his erection. Just by the feel of her wetness, he felt utterly elated.

Returning his focus on Samantha, he demanded, "Honey, look at me. Look at me."

Samantha earlier closed her eyes, also savoring the feel of his manhood inside of her. She opened her eyes for her husband and said, "I'm looking."

While Samantha sat on the wash bin countertop, Ethan pounded on her. He held her waist while delighting in her bouncing breasts and the glow on his rod. He frequently studied her desirable body and wetness that engulfed his manhood.

Everything at that point added to the flames of his yearning.

Samantha, on the other hand, had her hands against the countertop, preventing herself from getting pushed against the mirror. Her body arched while also studying her husband's sexy frame.

She felt a strange tingling sensation in her peach, just checking out her gorgeous husband doing her.

To Samantha's views, it was so arousing, especially being able to see how he went in and out of her.

Moreover, with the feel of Ethan's length filling her completely, she often found herself shivering at his thrusts. She thought he was big and utterly satisfying.

It made her wonder what it was like the first time they had sex. Surely, she must have enjoyed it, having produced two lovely children. Nonetheless, she was glad she could have a taste of her husband... now and then. No longer will it be... a vague memory of the past.

When Ethan picked up the pace, Samantha cried in delight. She could not fathom how she was capable of releasing such words, but she repeatedly expressed, "Yes, Ethan. Honey, do me harder."

It was Ethan's pleasure!

He sped his pumping motion while holding on to her slender waist and as he did, he frequently leaned over and ate her breasts.

"I'm coming, Sam... I'm coming - Ughhhh! Aaaahhhh! Fuck!" Ethan ended up moaning loudly, feeling goosebumps all over his body.

While Samantha wrapped her arms around his frame, he pushed and pushed his manhood further deeper into her womb and released all his soldiers inside of her.

When he settled his passions, he watched the mirror as he embraced Samantha tight. He fascinated by her slender frame and caressed her bare back.

Ethan kissed the side of Samantha's face and barely a whisper he spoke, "Sam, I - I just love you. I want you to know that."

Looking at the glass bathroom divider, Samantha was still staring at the reflection of their bodies against when Ethan spoke. She was gawking at Ethan's sexy back and how his buttocks practically hallowed as he pushed for the very last time.

Hearing him say he loved her filled her heart with warmth. She felt so gratified that she answered, "Honey... can - can we... do it again?"

"Mommy?! Where are you?!" They both heard Kenzie scream, making Samantha frown.