Chapter 146 Torture
Perhaps to comfort myself, or perhaps to distract myself, I unzipped my pants and took out my penis, which was half-erect, exposing it to the air, then redirected my gaze back to the computer screen. Katniss, with her hair disheveled, took off her underwear and rolled up her nightgown to her waist, revealing her naked lower body. Katniss had already washed her buttocks clean, tilting them back skillfully, with the crack in between shining and translucent, visible sticky fluids seeping out of her vagina, trembling uncontrollably, eagerly preparing for intercourse.
After rolling up her nightgown, Katniss smoothed her hair behind her ears, her cheeks finally revealed, as she took Nathan's penis into her mouth, her eyes fixed on Nathan's fully erect penis, glowing green, like a female wolf in heat.
Nathan gradually gave up resistance, unable to resist the temptation of desire. He lay back on the bed with his hands by his sides, enjoying Katniss's oral service. Ethical considerations, morals, self-blame, guilt, at least at this moment, on this night, had all been cast aside. Now he just wanted to enjoy, to enjoy the body of his beloved Katniss, to enjoy the dual fusion of body and soul.
The fluid between Katniss's legs continued to flow, slowly dripping to the floor, a thin, glistening thread connecting the floor to Katniss's vagina, not breaking for a long time. Katniss saw Nathan giving up resistance, and saw Nathan's penis fully erect, ready to satisfy her vagina.
Katniss released Nathan's glans and shaft, revealing Nathan's penis pointing straight up towards the ceiling, glistening with a moist sheen.
After releasing Nathan's penis, Katniss climbed onto Nathan's bed, a series of movements flowing smoothly without any pause. Katniss spread her legs, but this time she didn't turn away from Nathan like last time, she faced Nathan directly.
Katniss adjusted her body position slightly, half-squatting above Nathan's hips, hands holding Nathan's penis, aiming the glans at her vaginal opening, taking deep breaths, seemingly gathering courage and calming her excitement.
As Katniss released his glans, Nathan opened his eyes, squinting as he watched Katniss's movements. When Katniss half-squatted above his hips, he instinctively reached out to stop her, his face showing a struggle, the struggle containing a final hint of fear and guilt towards me.
But when he saw Katniss's vagina already open due to the squat, and saw the fluid continuously dripping from her vagina to lubricate his glans, Nathan's last bit of rationality gradually collapsed. His hands, originally reaching out to stop Katniss, turned into caresses, finally resting on Katniss's knees as she leaned forward due to the squat, as if helping Katniss stabilize her body.
With everything in place, Katniss calmed herself down and began to squat down, her glans touching Nathan's.
This time, Katniss aimed her vagina at Nathan's penis without looking, relying solely on sensation and the tacit understanding formed from their previous lovemaking. Katniss's eyes were full of desire as she looked at Nathan's face, his cheeks trembling slightly with excitement.
Due to the aphrodisiac, her sexual desire tonight was far from satisfied, her husband couldn't satisfy her, and masturbation couldn't satisfy her either. What could satisfy her, she was finally about to get it at this moment. How could she not be excited when controlled by desire?
After Nathan's glans touched Katniss's vaginal opening, Katniss gritted her teeth, using her body weight to squat down forcefully. Katniss's vaginal opening was instantly split open by Nathan's egg-sized glans, aided by her own vaginal secretions, Katniss successfully took Nathan's glans into her vagina.
Two completely different moans sounded, one from Nathan and the other from Katniss. Although the tones of the two moans were different, the pleasure they contained was the same. Katniss's vagina enveloped Nathan's glans, after a long wait, the two bodies once again joined together, the familiar contact and pleasure making them forget all ethical and moral considerations, lingering in ecstasy.
After Katniss's vagina swallowed Nathan's glans, she paused briefly, then bit her lower lip and squatted down again.
A sound of air being squeezed out, like a muffled fart, followed by the sound of Katniss's hips colliding with Nathan's.
At the moment when Nathan's penis was completely engulfed by her vagina, Katniss's hair was thrown back as she squatted down, her long hair suddenly thrown behind her head. With her eyes slightly closed, lips slightly parted, breathing gently, she experienced the thickness of Nathan's penis, feeling Nathan's penis occupying every inch of her vagina.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment, after being fully engulfed, Katniss and Nathan made no movements, as if time had frozen for them, their most intimate parts tightly connected, unmoving.
Watching in front of the computer screen, I knew that they were experiencing each other's physical presence, enjoying the pleasure of reuniting, a true moment of tranquility before intercourse, allowing them to savor each other's bodies. Looking at their bodies joined together in a vertical position, if a straight line were drawn between their mouths, it would form a standard triangle, with Katniss as the height and Nathan as the base. Starting from the point where their bodies connected, the sum of the square of Katniss's upper body length and Nathan's upper body length equaled the square of the distance between their lips.
Perhaps due to smoking too much, or perhaps influenced by the psychedelic nature of the sexual encounter between the two, I found myself fantasizing about this mathematical proposition, which was completely unrelated to the current scene. Perhaps stimulated by the sexual activity of the two, my exposed glans actually oozed a sticky substance. While the two in the video were still experiencing each other's presence, I used my fingers to touch the sticky substance on my glans, rubbed it between my fingers, sticky and slippery, brought it close to my nose to smell, with a hint of fishy odor.
"My penis, I know you also want satisfaction, but who can satisfy you at this moment?" I couldn't help but say to my penis, actually talking to myself, as if my penis was another self, but this self seemed a bit pitiful at the moment.
Lost in my thoughts, I was interrupted by a soft moan, which came from Katniss.
I redirected my gaze back to the computer screen, only to see that Katniss had had enough, slowly lifting her hips, separating their groins.
Unlike before, this time there was something between their groins, an extremely ugly stick-like object. The stick-like object was covered with veins, like earthworms, coated with the love fluid secreted from Katniss's vagina. In the dark night, due to the reflection, the clear outline of the stick-like object could be seen, appearing so thick at the moment.
The tip of the stick-like object was submerged in the middle of Katniss's vagina, which was sparsely covered with pubic hair. Katniss's vagina spread to the sides, forming a perfectly fitting circle around the stick-like object's tip, tightly embracing it.
Katniss slowly lifted her hips, very slowly, and Nathan's stick-like object slowly emerged from her vagina. When it reached the limit, I noticed Katniss's labia starting to widen, indicating that she had pushed Nathan's penis to the limit, with only the egg-sized glans remaining inside her vagina. As Katniss lifted her hips to the limit, she stopped. The distance between their groins was nearly 8 inches, including the glans, which was exactly the length of Nathan's penis.
Next, Katniss should swallow Nathan's penis again. I couldn't believe that at this point, Katniss would completely spit out Nathan's penis. When the meat reached her mouth, there was no reason not to eat it.
With soft moans from both, and the sound of their bodies colliding, Katniss's hips sank at a speed of 60 miles per hour, instantly reuniting their groins at a very fast pace. In just a moment, Nathan's penis disappeared into Katniss's vagina.
Perhaps due to the rapid movement, or perhaps due to the long absence of sexual activity and the accumulation of desire, this time when their groins touched, some white foam was squeezed out. I knew that the white foam was generated by the friction of their love fluids due to Katniss's rapid movements. The white foam, reflecting their desire at the moment, and the extreme pleasure, was evident.
Watching them deeply connected again, watching the white foam of love fluid, I felt that in terms of sex, Nathan was the most suitable person for Katniss, no one else. In terms of sex, only Nathan could match Katniss so perfectly. At this moment, the jealousy in my heart seemed to reach its peak.
"She is still my wife, Nathan will grow old one day, she will never leave me." I kept repeating this sentence in my mind, as if comforting myself, and it was quite effective, improving my mood significantly.
Katniss's moans rang out again as she slowly lifted her hips, revealing the connection point between them once more. Katniss's face at this moment showed immense satisfaction, just a gentle thrust from Nathan was enough to satisfy her like this, while I was so vigorous and hardworking in bed, but couldn't achieve even one percent of this pleasure.
Why exactly? Making love with Nathan, besides his length, endurance, and ejaculation volume, what else did he have more than me? Right, the forbidden stimulation arising from betrayal of ethics and morals, the age difference, the difference in status. For the two engaging in this kind of sexual activity, there was a unique psychological stimulation. In sex, physical enjoyment was one aspect, but psychological enjoyment was equally important.
As Katniss lifted her hips this time, she didn't look at Nathan again. Instead, she slowly lowered her head, her hair falling down, covering her cheeks. Perhaps she felt her hair was obstructing her view, so she used her hands to gather her hair up to make it easier for herself.
Easier for what? Easier for her to watch the process, to see her vagina slowly expelling Nathan's penis.
At this moment, because Katniss kept her head down, I couldn't see her expression, only her occiput and the snowy white nape of her neck.
Nathan also enjoyed this process, their gazes very tacitly directed towards the same place, the point where their bodies connected. That place was the source of their lovemaking.
I saw satisfaction and infatuation in Nathan's eyes, occasionally glancing at Katniss's body, occasionally at the point where their genitals connected, only in this way could he fully believe that he was enjoying this incredibly sexy and beautiful woman, only in this way could his inner self be greatly satisfied.
Another loud impact, as Katniss lifted her hips to a certain height, her hips sank again instantly, swallowing Nathan's penis back in.
This long process was a kind of alternative enjoyment for the two, but for me in front of the computer, it was a torment, a heartache. While my penis kept secreting fluid, the two in the video were enjoying themselves, while I was enduring the dual torment of psychological and physical pain in the lonely office.
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