Chapter 47: This Is It
Samantha's lips formed into an 'O', silently whistling at the sight of Ethan coming out of the lanai area. He had nothing but his Calvin Klein swim shorts and held a shirt in his hand.
Her eyes shifted to another side of the pool area, thinking, 'Damn. Did he do that on purpose?'
She had never seen a man with such a small waist in her life. It was perfect for touching!
Ethan was not a big muscle-man kind of guy, but he had a well-defined torso. He formed just enough abs on his abdomen to keep him lean and stunning looking. He had just enough muscles in his biceps and on his long legs.
While Samantha tried to avert his gaze, she stole a glance or two as she pushed Kenzie's floater in the middle of the adult pool!
"Mommy! I'm scared!" Kenzie screamed with her eyes closed.
"Don't be, you have a donut floater around you. Just hold on tight, sweetheart," Samantha chuckled as she caught up with Kenzie.
"Here I come!" Kyle announced, bracing himself to make a jump on the pool. He was wearing a body floater that kept him afloat even after jumping into the water!
The next person to give them a mild slash was Ethan. He dove right in, swimming in the direction of his wife.
While Kenzie and Kyle were playing with the water, Ethan rose to the surface and embraced Samantha from behind. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pecked on her cheek, as well as the side of her neck. He said, "You look... so good. I like your swimwear."
The feel of Ethan's breath against Samantha's skin sent chills down her spine. She wound up giggling and raising her shoulder to ease the tingling sensation of her body.
She answered, "Of course, it's nice. You bought it!" Turning to look at his athletic face, she flushed before asking, "How do you even know my size?"
"You forgot I sent a stylist to your house who got all your measurements, including Kenzie and Kyles," he reminded while pressing his lips against the side of her face. He took a deep breath and savored her scent before remarking, "You smell so good. I can't wait for the swimming to end."
Samantha was wearing a baby blue Calvin Klein triangle bikini, perfectly hugging her slender frame and taking the shape of her full breasts and behind.
It flaunted her sexy built and Ethan could not get enough of her. His arms remained around Samantha's waist.
Chuckling at Ethan's actions, Samantha warned, "Ethan, the kids are in front of us. Tame it down."
A meter from them, Kenzie remarked, "Daddy likes Mommy so much."
"Yes, Daddy should like Mommy," answered Kyle while kicking his feet and helping his sister move along the water.
"Hmmmm." That was Ethan's response to the children's comments, giving Samantha one last peck before he joined the kids on their splashing play.
The family only lingered in the pool for an hour and a half. Everyone was ready to get dried as soon as Ethan took his laps.
Upon stepping inside the mansion, Ethan was quick to order the maids to help the children to shower and get dress. He could not wait to bring his wife to their bedroom.
Samantha could tell he meant to devour her soon enough that she felt utterly embarrassed at his ordering. Unfortunately for Ethan, the kids had other plans.
"But I want Mommy to wash me," said Kenzie with a frown.
"Yes, and I'll wash with Daddy!" Added Kyle.
While Samantha giggled, a hissed escaped Ethan's lips. Nonetheless, he recognized, he had never washed his kids... Not once! Ethan wound up agreeing, knowing he had been missing on his fatherly responsibilities.
The couple bathed and changed the twins, and after which, Ethan gave them things to do.
"Kyle, Kenzie. How about I ask your nannies to walk you around the gardens?" He checked the time and said, "There is still about two hours before we leave to see your grandparents for dinner." "Why don't you take us, Daddy?" Kenzie asked while pouting her lips.
"Yeah, Daddy! It'll be fun!" Added Kyle.
Samantha chuckled from behind them, and Ethan wound up hissing again. He tilted his head and explained, "Kyle and Kenzie. Mommy and Daddy did not get to rest. We were unpacking earlier when you slept."
Ethan pulled Samantha next to him and added, "We both want to rest for at least... an hour. Is it okay?" He shook his head and added, "We don't want Mommy and Daddy to get sick now, do we?" "Okay, Daddy," answered Kenzie. "I'll just stay in our room and play with my tablet."
Kyle shrugged and said, "I'll explore my new computer."
Pointing a finger at the kids, Ethan encouraged, "Yes, you do that guys." He acted to yawn and said, "I'm very sleepy."
Ethan held Samantha's waist tightly, turning in the direction of the door. He said, "Mommy and I are going to rest, kids. Give Mommy and Daddy some time alone, okay?"
"Okay, Daddy," said Kyle while he was already making his way to his computer.
"Do you want me to sing you a song to sleep, Daddy?" Kenzie asked with her eyes, twinkling.
"No sweetie, that doesn't work for adults now." Ethan yawned again and told, "We are really, really sleepy."
"Have a good rest, Mommy and Daddy!" Said Kenzie before Ethan closed the door to their room.
He immediately rushed Samantha to their bedroom and suggested, "Hurry before anything else happens."
"Ethan, don't be ridiculous - Ahh! Stop it with you, carrying me abruptly!" She ended up screaming, following her objection. She was easily swept off her feet with Ethan's strong arms.
"Time is of the essence," her husband answered while blazing to the door of their master bedroom.
The second they entered, Ethan threw Samantha on the bed and left her bouncing on the sheets. He turned back to lock the doors and took off his shirt, merely throwing it on the floor, advancing. From the pool, both had dried themselves with a towel and wore clothes on top of their swimwear.
Samantha was wearing a crochet striped swim cover-up dress that simply gave a silhouette of her frame, and beneath it was still her CK swimwear.
While watching Samantha gasped in his every step, Ethan stated, "Let me take it off."
His words made Samantha bit her lip. She gasped, feeling incredibly nervous at how he was already by the edge of the bed and climbing onto the mattress.
Still, she found the time to gawk on his manly frame and appreciate it.
She retreated, pulling herself to the other side of the bed by the pillows. She put a hand on her chest and felt its fluttering sensation. She swallowed air down her throat before she told herself, 'This is it. You are going to get eaten, Sam!'
Samantha had always wondered how it would feel like to make love with Ethan, especially since they had done it before but sadly, had no recollection of how it felt. She concluded, however, it was finally happening.
When Ethan reached for her face, he caressed her cheek and pecked on her soft lips.
With that sweet and thrilling nibble on her rim, Samantha clenched her hands against the sheets.
Following another kiss, this time deeper, Samantha parted her mouth and accepted his intrusion, and she unwittingly spread her legs at the feel of Ethan's knees against her thighs.
She felt his hands tightening against her crocket cover and the next thing she heard was a loud tearing sound!
Her eyes widened at his actions and she berated, "Ethan! That's a Calvin Klein beach dress!"
He resumed tearing it away and said, "I can... buy you more."
Ethan did not give Samantha further chances to complain. He returned to kissing her again so fervently, and this time, his hands began to explore her body.
With Samantha's crocket torn into half, her body was nearly bare to him. Only her swimwear covered her, but it was enough for Ethan to trace down his hand over her chest and down to her stomach. They maintained to kiss as Ethan lay Samantha down, flat on the bed.
The second Samantha felt his hands over her covered breasts, she gasped. "Ethan!"
Ethan looked her straight in the eye and observed her strange protest. He pointed out, "Sam... where are your hands?"
Samantha flushed, realizing she had both her hands resting on his solid chest. She bit her lip and looked him in the eye, saying, "Fine! Get even!"
"Oh... I will get even," said Ethan before his hand reached for the back of her neck, untangling the strings that bound her top.
"Ohhh, God." With eyes closed, a soft and satisfying moan escaped Samantha's lips, the second she felt his hand over her bare chest.