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

Chapter 48: Ethan's Stamina

Samantha's hand pressed harder against Ethan's solid chest.

Under his breath, she gasped as he untied the straps of her top.

She closed her eyes while responding to his heated kisses.

At the feel of his hand, slowly descending from her neck to her chest, her body trembled in pleasure. The second she felt his hand over her bare breast, she gasped and sighed, "Oh, God!"

She could not fathom the amount of satisfaction she just felt.

His hands were warm over her breast, and he was caressing them gently, running his fingers in between her nipple, while tasting her mouth passionately.

Samantha watched as her husband let go. His eyes were hooded while looking at her with nothing but desire.

Ethan granted Samantha another kiss before he pecked on the corner of her mouth. He moved down to her jaws and then to her neck, kissing while gently sucking on her soft and savory skin. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Aaahhh!" A sigh of passion came out from Samantha's mouth, noticing how Ethan was slowly making it down to her chest.

His hand remained to fondle on her chest as his lips descended to the crook of her neck.

Samantha noticed how Ethan had completely pulled away her top and the torn crochet, leaving her completely naked on her torso.

She sensed him trail kisses in between her breasts and that resulted in her trying to clamp her legs together, but to her dismay, she failed to realize how Ethan was already in between her thighs.

When Ethan covered the tip of her breast with his mouth, she sighed again in delight before biting her lip. Her hands clenched against Ethan's hair, disheveling it with her fingers as she dug in between his strands.

Samantha's chest heavily heaved with all the sensation around her chest.

At first, she threw her head back, just sensing how Ethan was taking turns covering her peaks with his mouth, but when she noticed him swirling his tongue around her bud, she raised her head to see for herself.

Ethan was gently, yet hungrily eating her breasts, moving from one side to the other. It would seem like he could not get enough of Samantha's mounts.

Samantha did not realize how long her husband lingered on her chest, but as if she was in a trance, she awakened, recognizing how Ethan was going further down on her once more.

Barely a whisper, Samantha said, "Ethan, I'm nervous."

"Relax, Sam... Just let me take care of you," responded Ethan as he kissed on her abdomen.

Ethan's hand frequently returned to her breast while he pecked on her soft skin, going down to her pelvic area.

When he reached the sight of her bikini, he sat up and announced, "Sam, I'm going to take this off now."

He watched as Samantha gasped dramatically, clearly apprehensive at what they were about to do. He pulled it down anyway, slowly gliding it aside from her slender legs.

The next thing he did was to take off his own swimming shorts and came free his angry rod.

"Oh, my goodness!" Samantha took a deep breath, turning red at the sight of his size.

Her uneasiness made Ethan climbed up to her and covered her lips. After a few pecks, Ethan said, "Relax, Sam. I'll never hurt you."

Ethan lay next to Samantha, turning her to one side and allowed for both of them to spoon.

While one of Ethan's hands rested on the side of her face, urging her to turn and respond to his kisses, his other fondled with her breasts.

The couple remained in the same position for a minute, merely making out and Ethan carelessly touching Samantha.

Drowned in satisfaction, Samantha unknowingly spread her legs again, raising it to one side. It was a cue for Ethan to start reaching for her rose, and he did so earnestly.

"Oh, Ethan - "

"Relax, Sam. Let me take care of you," suggested Ethan, cutting off her objection.

Samantha noticed how Ethan was playing with the tip of her slit, softly rubbing it with his fingers. She utterly shivered at his touch, unable to grasp the kind of euphoria she was experiencing.

When she realized how Ethan was pleasuring her, she returned to kissing him again, shifting to her side.

She found herself squirming at his fondling, no longer aware of her own response.

"Oh, Ethan... it feels so good," she expressed while catching her breath.

Her words encouraged Ethan more, thoughtfully playing with his wife's peach.

With Ethan's stimulation, Samantha easily found herself arriving at a conclusion. She mildly convulsed in his arms as Ethan's sped his rubbing against her clit.

"Aaaahhh! Mmmmmm!" A loud and satisfying moan left her lips as she writhed in Ethan's arms.

Samantha could not believe it! She came twice already, and they had not even made love yet!

She noticed how Ethan was getting up, sitting on his knees, and finding himself in front of her.

While Samantha was still catching her breath, she flushed at the sight of him, palming himself. She honestly thought he was so sexy and she delighted at the fact that he was lusting on her.

Ethan moved closer and once again, she felt her heart drummed against her ribcage.

He spread her knees apart, and she quivered.

"I'm ashamed, Ethan," she admitted.

"Don't be. I've seen you before, remember?" It was his way of making her comfortable, but they both knew they barely had any memory of how they had done the deed nearly six years ago.

Samantha instead covered her face. As he completely spread her legs and held them down, she heard him say, "You are so beautiful, Sam... and you are mine... my wife."

The moment Samantha felt his hand caressed her entrance, her entire body throbbed. She thought; her insides were still pulsating and there came another mind-boggling sensation!

The next thing she felt was a soft yet thicker tip, rubbing against her wetness.

Samantha had to open her eyes, and she wound up turning crimson red, realizing it was the tip of his manhood.

"Ahhh, Fuck, Sam. It feels so good," Ethan remarked. "I'm going in."

"Aaahh!" Following a single moan, Samantha threw her head back against the pillows, closing her eyes at the penetration.

Gradually, she felt herself getting completely filled by his size that she gasped in each push he made.

The second Ethan shoved his member all the way inside her rose, they both sighed in pleasure together.

For a moment, Ethan remained unmoved, relishing the feeling of Samantha's tightness around his length. With his eyes closed, he held on to her slender waist and felt Samantha's hands over his.

When he opened his eyes, he saw how Samantha's face was dreamy and how she was biting her lip.

Her expression increased the flames of his desire and it did not take long for him to say, "I'm going to move now, Sam."

He lowered himself and covered Samantha's lips again, but this time, while kissing, his hips began to move back and forth.

Ethan frequently heard Samantha's gasping and felt her shuddering body beneath him.

He focused on his kisses while sometimes caressing her breasts and encouraging her to loosen up.

Even if this was not their first, he understood it had been a long time ago. Technically, this counted as their first over the years. He knew he had to gradually make her enjoy their love-making.

Nearly a minute into his slow pumping, Ethan noticed how Samantha's hands were all over him again. She was especially gripping on his back and seemingly acting to reach for his behind.

Moreover, she let out more cries of desire than earlier. Ethan understood, she was already gratified. Still, he pulled away from their kisses and asked, "Sam, do you want me to move faster?"

Samantha blushed again at his inquiry. Her eyes shifted to the other side as she answered, "Yes."

Returning to her lips this time, Ethan sped his thrusting motion. He gratified in the wetness around his manhood as he went in and out of Samantha's cave.

Repeatedly, he sighed, "You feel so good, Sam. Ahhh... Fuck!"

Samantha, on the other hand, moaned louder. Her mouth could barely keep up with Ethan's kisses, wanting to express her desires with her erotic sighs.

Soon enough, Ethan came inside her womb, squirming against her rose.

He crashed into her lips, slamming his entire weight on top of Samantha's, feeling goosebump all over his body.

While remaining inside of Samantha's rose, Ethan relished on another hot kiss, only to let go after an undetermined time.

Lying on his back, Ethan pulled his wife over to his torso. He let her rest on his chest and pecked her on her head.

He just lay there completely elated at making love with his wife. After a few seconds, he suggested, "Let's do it again."

"Pfft! You sure have some stamina, Ethan," remarked Samantha.

With a sly grin on his face, he took a deep breath and answered, "That's because, all my life, I saved all my energy for you... So you better cope, my dear wife."

Samantha narrowed her eyes at him, unsure if his words were meant to make her happy.