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

Chapter 67: Ethan's Taste

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

8PM at Ethan and Samantha's home.

With a smile on her face, Samantha lathered lotion on her arms. She looked at herself, facing the vanity table and muttered, "It feel so good to embrace, Dad again."

Ethan walked behind her and helped spread the lotion in her other arm. He probed, "Is my wife happy?"

Samantha had a gleam in her eyes as she turned to face her husband. She received a peck on the lips before she answered, "I'm very happy, Ethan." Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

She giggled while she let herself be carried in his arms and into the bed. She asked, "Did I ever tell you how happy I am, I married you? I'm not yet done, by the way."

"Hmmmm," said Ethan. He lay her on the bed and began to kiss on her neck before he said, "Prove it."

Samantha could not help but laugh. She reminded her husband, "I have my period, remember?"

A hiss left Ethan's lips before he asked, "When will it be over?"

With flushing face, she answered, "Tuesday or Wednesday."

"Okay, then, honey. Let me just help you finish your moisturizing," offered Ethan before getting up from the bed and returning to his wife's dresser.

After grabbing her lotion, he snatched a chair, facing the side of their bed. He suggested, "Come closer."

He poured a good amount of lotion in his hands and started with her legs. He remarked, "I like this scent."

"You bought it for me, remember?" Reminded Sam.

"I'm really not that great. I have shopping agents doing this for me and telling me what's best for you," said Ethan. "But it is my utmost instruction to select only the best for my wife."

Samantha was already sitting up on the bed while Ethan was massaging and putting lotion on her legs. As he did, she asked, "Honey, I wonder, how did you get videos of that night's event? That was six years ago. Did you always had it with you?"

Ethan smiled and calmly answered, "The flash drive was empty. It never had a video."

"What?!" Samantha's eyes widened. Her mouth hung open before she said, "I can't believe you? What if Dad saw the flash drive?"

"I counted on Annie's reaction. Thankfully, she gave herself away even before that," Ethan told before directing, "Other leg."

"I was confident my plan would work, and it did," added Ethan.

After Ethan had moistened Samantha's legs, he reminded, "I wanted to use the grand opening as an opportunity to introduce you as the General's daughter as well as my wife and our planned ceremony. So I'd really like for us to decide when is the date for us to have our wedding."

"Will we have enough time to have it on January?" She asked while flushing.

"Why are you blushing? Haven't you gotten used to me by now?" Ethan probed with a smirk on his face.

"Everything is still so surreal to me, Ethan," Samantha answered.

"Sam, I want to have our ceremony as soon as possible. Speak to the event organizer tomorrow, please. I'll have John contact the wedding planner tomorrow." Ethan got up and pecked on her forehead before reminding, "Just make sure our two-week honeymoon will fall outside your monthly period."

"Oh, my goodness." Ethan's words granted for Samantha to blush again. It dawned to her how Ethan did not mind which date their wedding will be, for as long as he could devour her completely on their honeymoon!

Returning his attention to Samantha, Ethan bent over and covered her lips for seconds. He said, "Sam, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow afternoon. I'll be back on Thursday. Do you remember?"

"Yes. I'll miss my honey," she answered while reaching for his athletic face.

"I'll miss you too, Sam," responded Ethan. "I'll be thinking of you often."

Ethan kissed her lips again, this time more passionately. Their tongues easily became intertwined, relishing in her flavor.

Seconds passed, he pulled away, breathing against her face and told, "I really want to make love to my wife, but since I can't... I wonder."

Ethan pecked again on her lips before asking, "Can my wife... use her mouth instead?"

Samantha's mouth fell open. Her face turned tomato red, just thinking about eating him, but it was because of his pleading eyes and the fact that he ate her multiple times before, that she felt obligated.

She gulped before replying, "Ummm... Okay, honey."

Seeing Ethan pull down his pajamas, her eyes turned dreamy. His manhood stood in attention before her, eager to be devoured.

Biting her lip, she gasped before holding his entire size. Her poor slender fingers could barely cover his entire girth. She wondered how this all went inside her.

Looking up to his intense brown eyes, Samantha opened her mouth. She felt the tip of his shaft, outlining her lips before her own eyes fluttered.

She started to slurp on his mushroom tip, making Ethan take heavy breaths. She heard him hiss and say, "Sam, you are doing good."

Samantha was utterly surprised by the softness of his skin that she easily delighted in tasting him like lollipop. Her hands unwittingly moved up and down, covering his length and feeling the hardness of his member.

She could not help but remark, "It's so hard yet so soft."

Opening her mouth wider, she put it inside and tried to cover his size. Sadly, it was far too much for her to take in. Her hand had to stimulate the rest, going to the base of his manhood while she covered half of his length.

"Careful with your teeth, hon. It's a little sensitive," he instructed while his brows furrowed.

Samantha easily adjusted, not wanting to hurt Ethan. She covered her teeth with the tips of her mouth while her tongue slurped around his member from the inside.

Several moans escaped Ethan's lips, feeling the wetness around his rod. Moreover, just watching Samantha's lips engulf his masculinity was incredibly arousing for him.

Overwhelmed with desire, Ethan held her face then ran his fingers through her hair. He held her steady and started to slowly move his hips back and forth.

"Haaah! Sam, I love it," he remarked while his eyes became hooded.

Samantha, on the other hand, enjoyed eating her husband. She loved his taste that she wound up picking up the pace, bobbing against Ethan's length.

It did not take long for that sloppy slurping sound to echo against the room, and with Samantha's eager lip service, Ethan warned, "I'm coming, honey."

Ethan let her continue for a few seconds more, but after a while, he took over, holding his manhood. He leaned over to cover Samantha's lips as he jerked himself away.

As soon as he came, he softly moaned while crashing his lips into Samantha's. He released on the floor, fulfilling his desires for the evening.

Pulling away from Samantha's soft rims, he saw how his wife still had her eyes closed. He watched as she flickered her eyes open and she licked on her lips. He heard her say, "Ethan, you... you taste good."

"Hmmm... You are free to come and taste me... anytime," he teased with a sly grin.

She smiled while her face burned and she answered, "Okay... I'd like that."