Mommy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Daughter's Return novel Chapter 47

Taking a deep breath, Samantha braced herself, seeing how Ethan was moving forward. Clearly, they were in for a long and hot kiss, like he had been suggesting for a while now.

She lay on the massive bed, feeling her heart drumming against her ribcage.

Samantha was still remarkably overwhelmed at how she was in the arms of Ethan Wright.

He was handsome, clearly sexy, and smart, and he was the father of her children. This same man was now her husband, and he was looking straight into her eyes, filled with obvious desires, ready to eat her up.

His big, yet soft hands caressed her cheek and brushed his thumb over her pinkish lips. His touch granted her to tremble all over, giving her that familiar strange sensation in her stomach.

It was always this way with Ethan. With the way he touched her or kissed her, she often found herself in an unexplainable euphoria, one she had never known before.

Her eyes became hooded under the gaze of his profound brown eyes. She noticed his face closing the gap between them, and the next thing she felt was his warm and soft lips covering hers.

With both their mouths partly parted, they shared one kiss enough to send shivers down her spine. She thought silently, 'So good.'

The next kiss allowed her to taste his manly flavor, making her gasp and reach for his strong arms. She told herself, 'taste so good.'

On their third kiss, Samantha clenched into his shirt, gripping tightly against the cloth. Her inner devil said in silence, 'How I want this off!'

The fourth kiss was deeper, and she clearly had a taste of his soft tongue. That utterly made her clamp her legs together, feeling a strange thrill in between her thighs.

'Damn, this just feels so good!' She screamed in her head.

Samantha felt Ethan let go of their short yet heart-pounding kisses and he said, "I wanted... this kind of... reward."

Truth be told, Samantha was unsure if it was her reward or his, but she was glad to have given it. However... it wasn't enough.

Samantha gulped before saying, "You - you can kiss me the whole afternoon." With a flushing face, she added, "If you like."

"Hmmm," said Ethan before painting a smirk on his incredibly attractive face.

Samantha noticed his hand under her chin, further raising it before he once again dove on her lips.

"Mmmm," a soft yet audible moan left her lips.

Ethan was not just kissing her. His mouth, this time enthusiastically parted, and his tongue was eagerly intrusive.

With the taste of his tongue inside of her, Samantha felt heat run through her body and she happily welcomed his invasion.

Her hand climbed up to the back of Ethan's neck, granting him deeper access.

It could not be helped! Their tongues easily became intertwined with their smooching turning intense in each second that passed.

The melodies of their gasping and smacking lips quickly filled the space of their bedroom, adding to the fire of their passion.

Their eyes closed.

Their heads shifting from side to side, allowing each other to breathe in between as they made out.

With their bodies feeling the fever of the moment, Ethan found himself on top of Samantha. He unwittingly pressed his entire weight against her slender frame while maintaining to cover her lips.

Ethan was wearing a casual yet expensive polo shirt that day, and it allowed Samantha to easily feel the shape of his chest and abs. It all the more excited her.

She did not know how it happened, but her hand descended to his covered chest, relishing at the solidness of his shape.

"Oh, God!" Samantha could not help but gasp, feeling the tingling sensation of her rose, reaching its peak. She wound up, wrapping one leg around Ethan as he traced kisses down her neck.

The next thing Samantha felt was his hand, caressing her legs up to her thigh.

While Samantha moaned, again and again, his kisses moved to the crook of her neck. His actions resulted in her heart beating faster and she noticed the sudden dampness in between her thighs.

"Ethan, Ethan," Samantha called while gasping at his touch. "I'm going to have a heart attack!"

"What?" Finally, Ethan let go of his teasing kisses to check on his wife. "What do you mean, a heart attack?"

Panting at the sight of his handsome face, Samantha admitted, "My heart is beating so fast... I can't handle you... you make me... feel so hot!"