Chapter 116 Concern
On the other side of the computer, I saw Katniss finally kneel down on the sofa, and my heart uncontrollably started to ache. Even though I thought I could fully accept everything, even though I thought I could bear it, the pain in my heart at this moment was still intense, as if my most beloved thing had been completely taken away. Although I knew it was unwilling for Katniss, although I knew I shouldn't blame Nathan and Katniss. What puzzled me was that, while feeling heartache, my exposed penis became hard again, and the glans started to tingle. Seeing this scene, I almost ejaculated without masturbation. Could it be that my lustful thoughts were slowly growing?
After Katniss knelt down on the sofa, her hands that were originally supporting the back of the sofa gradually lost strength, and eventually slipped from the back of the sofa, landing on the seat of the sofa. At this moment, Katniss's hands and knees were on the same plane. Due to the slip of Katniss's hands, her upper body basically lay on the sofa, with her face with flowing hair almost touching the sofa, only her perky snow-white buttocks remained raised due to the support of her kneeling knees, and Nathan's thick and long penis was firmly inserted into Katniss's vagina already soaked in lustful fluids.
Katniss seemed to have stopped struggling, breathing deeply in sync with Nathan, and her pink anus contracted and relaxed with the rhythm of her body's breathing and trembling. The recent thrusting seemed to have consumed a lot of Nathan's energy. Nathan caressed Katniss's slender waist and buttocks while adjusting his breathing to regain his strength. At this moment, Katniss's buttocks were in the highest position, with her pink anus fully exposed to the bedroom light, and her two pink and tender buttocks completely spread open.
Nathan looked down at his penis inserted into Katniss's vagina, with the pink flesh swirl right in front of him. Nathan seemed to have always been curious about Katniss's anus. As he recovered his strength, he began to lower his head, as if wanting to kiss Katniss's anus.
However, Nathan overestimated himself at this moment. He desperately tried to lower his head to kiss Katniss's anus, but he couldn't do it at all because he had to keep his penis inserted. After several attempts, Nathan perhaps realized that he could not kiss Katniss's anus unless he pulled his penis out of Katniss's vagina. Nathan hesitated at this moment. Finally, Nathan made a choice. He slowly pulled out his penis, gradually withdrawing it from Katniss's vagina. As the glans pulled out of the vagina, there was a crisp sound, and Katniss seemed to relax instantly due to the sudden withdrawal of Nathan's penis, exhaling heavily.
As Nathan's penis was pulled out of Katniss's vagina, his penis was still erect and firm. After being rubbed and washed by Katniss's vaginal walls for a long time, Nathan's entire penis appeared shiny and covered with lustful fluids, dripping down onto the floor tiles. When the penis was pulled out, Nathan instantly relaxed his body, quickly lowered his head, and his mouth instantly covered Katniss's anus.
Nathan's lips deliberately invaded, causing Katniss, who was resting there, to let out a soft moan, followed by trembling as Nathan licked her anus. I had never licked Katniss's anus before, only she had done it to me last time. Could this be the only difference between me and Nathan so far?
Nathan greedily kissed and sucked on Katniss's anus. It seemed that her breasts and anus were the most attractive to Nathan, as he couldn't get enough of these two parts. Nathan forcefully spread Katniss's buttocks, exposing her entire anus to his gaze. He alternated between admiring and passionately kissing and tasting it.
Under the dual stimulation of Nathan's thrusting and analingus, Katniss lost the last of her strength in her upper body. Finally, Katniss's hands slowly lost their last support, and her whole body lay flat on the sofa, allowing Nathan to kiss and taste her anus.
Nathan seemed to have had his fill, looking at Katniss lying weakly on the sofa, a faint smile crossed his face. Nathan looked at his still perky penis, as if to verify if it was still hard enough. He exercised his penis, bouncing it up and down under his conscious control. At this moment, I sincerely admired Nathan for being able to control the angle and movement of his penis at will.
After checking his penis, Nathan's face showed a satisfied expression. He shifted his gaze back to Katniss's vagina, seemingly ready to continue thrusting into her. However, Katniss was now weak to the extreme, with no strength left in her body, only able to lie on the sofa and recover her strength.
I thought Nathan would climb directly onto Katniss's back and roughly insert his penis into her vagina. However, Nathan's next actions surprised me. Seeing Katniss in this state, his sexual desire gradually diminished. His eyes now revealed a hint of pity and compassion, a moment of clarity and reminiscence, as if recalling the rough treatment he had just subjected Katniss to, which seemed to have hurt his beloved goddess. At this moment, Nathan could still continue to have doggy-style sex with Katniss if he wanted, but his tenderness and compassion for her now took precedence.
Finally, Nathan sighed in self-reproach, slowly walked to the switch of the living room light, and turned off the light. The entire bedroom plunged into darkness, reducing the visual impact. After turning off the light, Nathan returned to the sofa, then gently turned Katniss over with his hands. At this moment, Katniss's face was finally exposed under the camera, and with the night vision function of the camera, I saw that Katniss was now sweating profusely, with a strand of hair on her forehead sticking to her face due to sweat, and tears streaming down her face. It seemed that the surrender to Nathan's thrusting just now filled her heart with unwillingness, and those tears were proof of it.
At this moment, Katniss was less sexy and more pitiful. She closed her eyes to calm herself, occasionally sobbing, indicating that she had just cried, but her tears were overshadowed by Nathan's frenzy and the sounds of lovemaking.
Seeing his own actions, Nathan's face showed a strong sense of self-reproach. He bent down lovingly and lifted Katniss around her waist. Although Katniss was completely weak, Nathan still had plenty of strength as he had not ejaculated yet, and Katniss herself was very slender and light, so Nathan easily lifted her up.
Nathan held Katniss's jade back with one hand and her bent legs with the other. Since Katniss was completely weak, she obediently rested her face in Nathan's armpit, seemingly listening to his heartbeat and feeling his body temperature.
Nathan carried Katniss to his bedroom, kissing her cheeks and forehead as he walked, seemingly comforting and apologizing to her. Katniss remained motionless, allowing Nathan to hold her, as she had no strength to respond to anything at this moment.
Nathan and Katniss did not have doggy-style sex on the sofa, and at this moment, I felt a sense of relief and a hint of disappointment. However, I knew it was too early to have these complex emotions. Once they reached the bedroom, who knows if they would continue with doggy-style for the rest of their lovemaking?
After arriving in Nathan's bedroom, Nathan gently placed Katniss on the bed. Katniss at this moment seemed to be asleep, with only irregular breathing indicating she was alive. After placing Katniss on the bed, Nathan turned on the room light, and the surveillance footage became clear again. Katniss was now lying naked on Nathan's bed, one leg slightly curled up, one hand covering her face to shield it from the glaring light, seemingly trying to conceal her shyness.
After turning on the light, Nathan sat on the edge of the bed, admiring every part of Katniss from top to bottom. Nathan's penis remained erect, and he was about to get on the bed when he seemed to remember something. He got off the bed, went to his wardrobe, and took out a blanket.
I remembered seeing Katniss with a blanket under her lower body in the video just now, which carried Nathan's semen and Katniss's lustful fluids. I initially thought it was prepared by Katniss, but now it seemed Nathan had prepared it. Perhaps after every previous lovemaking session, Katniss had to change the sheets for Nathan, and out of concern for Katniss, Nathan had thought of this method and put it into action.
Seeing this, I felt a sense of comfort in my heart. After all, Nathan was not someone solely driven by desire. While enjoying Katniss's body, he cared and considered every aspect of her, rather than blindly seeking pleasure without regard for her. He was always caring for and protecting Katniss. Who wouldn't like a man like that? Hopefully, Katniss's heart would not be completely won over by Nathan in the end.
Nathan, holding the blanket, gently lifted Katniss's legs and snow-white buttocks, then gently placed the blanket underneath her buttocks. After completing all this, Katniss also began to recover. She wearily opened her eyes, feeling everything Nathan had done just now. She lazily glanced at the light, seeming to find it too bright, then looked at Nathan with a complex gaze. Just now, she had been left kneeling on the sofa by Nathan, forming a doggy-style position, and she couldn't help but feel some resentment towards Nathan in her heart. However, Nathan had gently carried her into the bedroom instead of continuing to torment her on the sofa, and had tenderly placed a blanket under her lower body. These caring details seemed to dilute her previous complaints against Nathan.
After casting a complex look at Nathan, Katniss said nothing. She closed her eyes again, seemingly waiting for what was to come next. Since she had decided to be intimate with Nathan tonight, she would not refuse halfway through. Having had enough appreciation and recovery, Nathan slowly climbed onto the bed and knelt at Katniss's feet.
His hands reached Katniss's legs, which seemed to have no strength, allowing Nathan to manipulate them as he pleased. Nathan curled up Katniss's legs, with her feet resting on the bed, knees pointing towards the ceiling. After curling up her legs, Nathan placed his hands on Katniss's knees, gently spreading them apart, forming an 'M' shape with Katniss's legs, exposing her vagina, moist with lustful fluids, once again to the light and Nathan's gaze.
After this, Nathan slowly began to move his knees forward on the bed, pressing Katniss's legs towards her upper body with his hands. As he gradually moved his knees forward, Katniss's legs spread wider and wider, until Nathan reached his destination. Nathan's glans was just a step away from Katniss's vaginal opening. When the glans reached its destination, Nathan did not use his hands to support his penis but continued to control it with his mind, making the glans jump up and down, adjusting the angle, seeking the best direction to enter Katniss's vagina.
After a few attempts, Nathan found the right angle. His glans successfully touched Katniss's labia and vaginal opening. Nathan took a deep breath, then thrust forward with force. With the lubrication from their previous lovemaking and Katniss's adaptation to Nathan's penis, this time Nathan's glans effortlessly pushed open Katniss's labia and slowly disappeared into her vagina.
Katniss let out a soft moan as Nathan inserted his glans into her vagina and thrust all the way in without hesitation.
Nathan's hips and Katniss's hips were tightly pressed together, with no gap between them. Their pubic hair was wet and sticky, sticking together.
Once back inside Katniss's vagina, Nathan let out a breath of extreme satisfaction.
After penetration, Nathan slowly began to thrust, starting at a slow pace. The gentle impact of their bodies began to sound in Nathan's bedroom, with their hips meeting and creating a soft and crisp sound. The friction between the penis and the vagina also added to the soundscape. Katniss's body began to sway with Nathan's thrusts, her 34D breasts drawing perfect curves on her chest.
Nathan gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, becoming very excited to make love face to face with Katniss again. He released Katniss's legs, allowing them to naturally spread and rest on either side of his body. Nathan's hands supported the bed to maintain balance, while his lower body continued to thrust and move. The wet and thick penis kept penetrating Katniss's vagina, bringing out more lustful fluids. Nathan slowly lowered his body, his hands still supporting the bed, with only his neck and head lowered.
Nathan suddenly lowered his head to suck on Katniss's nipple, adding a different kind of stimulation. Katniss let out a unique moan as Nathan greedily sucked on one nipple, reshaping her breasts that had flattened due to gravity into a rounded shape.
Nathan eagerly sucked on Katniss's nipples, like a hungry baby craving his mother's milk. After tasting one nipple, he moved on to the other, continuously savoring both nipples. As Katniss feared Nathan might not suck enough, she occasionally raised her upper body, inadvertently offering her nipples to Nathan's mouth.
The loud impact of their bodies, the crisp sound of genital friction, the sucking sound of nipples by Nathan, and the sensual moans echoed in Nathan's bedroom.
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