Chapter 171 Second Encounter
The sentence from Katniss surpassed all aphrodisiacs in the world. As soon as Nathan heard this sentence, his hooked and thick penis suddenly jerked upwards, reaching its peak in hardness and length, and a drop of fluid immediately oozed out. Nathan's breathing became rapid, one hand supporting Katniss's buttocks, and the other hand holding his own penis, aiming the tip at the target.
Katniss extended her hands, holding the sides of the full-length mirror, slowly bending over, forcefully arching her buttocks backwards, causing the two snow-white buttocks to separate due to the arching, exposing the pink anus and vagina behind.
After adjusting her posture, Katniss slightly spread her legs apart, lowering her waist.
I watched everything between the two, seeing Katniss not resisting at all this time, even cooperating very tacitly. I suppressed the urge to rush out, feeling extreme heartache. I truly regretted everything that happened tonight, not just because of Katniss's current cooperative actions that saddened me, but more importantly, the matter of Katniss and Nathan wearing wedding dresses.
Although I told myself in my heart that the wedding was fake, everything was just a final indulgence before the two of them completely ended, the significance of the wedding dress was extraordinary. The pain and impact brought to me by the wedding dresses on the two of them were even more intense than their intense sexual intercourse. I held onto the windowsill with one hand, supporting my body.
Not letting my body collapse at this moment, I knew I had to stay strong, as there might be even more impactful things to come later.
A high-pitched moan suddenly interrupted my thoughts, and I couldn't help but refocus my attention on the two. With the help of the secretions from their genitals, Nathan's glans aimed at its position, and with a sudden thrust of his waist, Katniss's vagina, which had long adapted to Nathan's thick and long penis, instantly swallowed his entire penis, making a slippery sound. Everything seemed to fall into place at that moment.
Tonight, there were no barriers, no psychological distance. The two of them were adapting to each other's roles tonight, experiencing the intimacy and good times after the wedding. The moan that Katniss let out when penetrated might be the most unrestrained and unreserved one since she started a relationship with Nathan.
After the penetration, Nathan began a steady rhythm of thrusting. Although intense, it was also gentle, not immediately going into a frenzy. He knew tonight was long, and he had plenty of time to enjoy the body of this perfect woman in front of him. Katniss tried hard to hold onto the sides of the mirror, lifting her head to keep her hair from falling.
With narrowed eyes, Katniss looked at herself in the mirror. At this moment, her expression was extremely comfortable and ecstatic. Tonight was destined to be sleepless, and it was destined to be wild. Nathan's eyes also looked at the mirror, and the gaze of the two intertwined in the mirror, watching the pleasure they brought to each other's bodies seemed to ignite their desires even more.
Breathing heavily, Nathan couldn't help but thrust harder and faster into Katniss. The plot of this lovemaking had gone beyond mere thrusting and coupling. It could only be described as wild and ambiguous, perhaps related to my current feelings of sadness, heartache, and of course, some anger. The entire room was filled with the symphony of lovemaking, and I became the only audience of this symphony.
This was also the first time the two of them saw their expressions and appearances during lovemaking, thanks to the full-length mirror in front of them. The visual impact on themselves was unparalleled. The connection between their genitals produced more and more secretions, forming white foam and bubbles.
Since Nathan was wearing a wedding dress, his penis was taken out from the crotch of the dress, inevitably getting some secretions on Nathan and Katniss's wedding dresses.
Seeing all this, Nathan stopped thrusting, as if the two of them, exhausted from the frenzy, suddenly had a chance to rest, panting and resting on each other's bodies. Nathan slowly took off his dress pants, gently loosened his belt, unbuttoned, and let the pants naturally slip to the floor due to gravity. Nathan lifted his feet one by one, then bent down with effort. It was a challenge to pick up the pants without letting his penis slip out of Katniss's vagina.
I watched this series of actions, and Nathan's thick and long penis was deeply embedded in Katniss's vagina from start to finish. Katniss, wearing a wedding dress, had the dress lifted to her waist by Nathan, exposing her entire buttocks and thighs, with a thick and ugly vein coiled in the crack between her buttocks.
Nathan began thrusting again. Without the hindrance of the dress pants, Nathan's hips and Katniss's buttocks were in direct contact, creating a physical impact sound that was less dull and more crisp than before. At this moment, both of them were completely naked from the waist down. As Nathan's thrusts became more intense, Katniss couldn't help but use her hands to push against the full-length mirror. The mirror began to sway with Nathan's thrusts, adding a rhythmic sound to this symphony of lovemaking. Nathan continued to thrust into Katniss while using his hands to knead and caress her buttocks, savoring the tender touch of her buttocks.
After about two minutes, Nathan's thrusts slowed down. He then held Katniss's slender waist with both hands, started moving his feet, and Katniss, now completely under Nathan's control, followed the force of Nathan's hands and began to move her feet as well. With each step they took, Nathan delivered a vigorous thrust, pulling out completely and then plunging in fully, heading towards the special meaning of the marriage bed. Each thrust from Nathan brought a moan from Katniss.
A combination of sounds represented each step the two took, although the distance was less than 10 feet, they walked for half a minute.
Upon reaching the edge of the bed, Katniss's hands were already weakly propped on the bed surface, her legs slightly trembling as she stood on the ground. The short distance of just 10 feet, combined with Nathan's repeated thrusts, made her uncontrollably on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, Nathan held her slender waist, supporting her body. After Katniss placed her hands on the bed surface, Nathan, holding her slender waist, delivered a vigorous thrust. The sounds of lovemaking all merged into one, and the symphony played again. Nathan thrust with great effort this time, as if exerting all his strength. Since he had already ejaculated once earlier, this time seemed more enduring.
Katniss moaned wildly, allowing Nathan to do as he pleased behind her. As time passed, Katniss's hands gradually began to lose strength. When she was completely exhausted, with a slight tremor in her body, her upper body collapsed weakly onto the bed surface. Her legs also weakly curled up, with the pressure concentrated on the upper body and the part of her body in contact with the bed surface.
Nathan paused momentarily, looking at Katniss's dazed expression due to pleasure. A proud and satisfied smile flashed across Nathan's face. Katniss's body lowered, requiring him to squat slightly to maintain the thrusts. Nathan's legs slightly bent, assuming a standard horse stance.
Nathan did not stop his movements due to Katniss's current weakness. He continued to thrust behind her buttocks, gradually pushing her towards the depths of desire. Katniss's upper body lay on the bed, swaying back and forth with Nathan's thrusts, the upper body clad in a pure white wedding dress rubbing against the red bed surface. Katniss's dress was originally low-cut, and now, due to compression, her chest was flattened by the bed surface, revealing deep cleavage.
After about five minutes of thrusting, Nathan stopped and withdrew his penis. As Nathan's large glans suddenly left the vagina, Katniss, lying on the bed with her upper body, couldn't help but shiver, her head slightly lifted. The synchronization of their movements was uncanny.
After pulling out his penis, Nathan began to move Katniss's limp body. Katniss now seemed like a puppet, allowing Nathan to manipulate her body.
Nathan lifted Katniss and moved her towards the inner side of the bed, then gently flipped her body over. Katniss, who was originally lying face down on the bed, now lay on her back, with most of her lower body still under the bed, only her buttocks resting on the edge of the bed.
Katniss now lay on the bed like an unconscious doll, her full breasts rising and falling rapidly, her legs spread under the bed, her vagina in a mess, the slightly swollen labia covered with semen brought out by Nathan's penis, as well as secretions, mucus, sparse pubic hair sticking around Katniss's labia. Katniss's vagina had not closed yet, still slightly open, seemingly waiting for the groom to return.
Nathan's penis hung between his hips covered with pubic hair, veins coiled around it, sticky and wet from the frantic thrusting in Katniss's vagina, revealing its originally ugly appearance. Nathan's penis jumped up and down with his movements, showing no signs of softening, remaining as hard as before penetration. It seemed like Katniss's vagina could never get enough of it.
Nathan, with his penis still erect, looked at the beautiful sight before him, from Katniss's hair down to her lower body, passing over her vagina, then her garter stockings. Nathan seemed to be appreciating Katniss's incredibly sexy body like a piece of art.
After a brief pause of a few minutes, their sexual desire slightly diminished, allowing their lovemaking to last longer. Nathan lifted Katniss's thighs, placing her legs over his arms, creating a sound of the wedding dress rubbing against the bedsheet. After lifting Katniss's legs, Nathan pulled her body downwards, causing Katniss's buttocks to lose support from the edge of the bed, leaving her entire lower body suspended.
Nathan held Katniss's legs up, then slowly lowered his body. His penis jumped up and down, automatically seeking its target. After two jumps, Nathan found the target, thrusting forward, and his penis entered Katniss's slippery vagina.
With his hands supporting Katniss's thighs, Nathan's hips began to thrust frantically. The separation and reunion of his penis and her vagina did not make them feel estranged; they still needed and complemented each other.
This was the first time they used this position, with Katniss lying on the bed, her legs lifted high by Nathan, his thick and long penis continuously entering and exiting her vagina. Katniss could only sway her body passively with Nathan's thrusts, her two full breasts swaying back and forth under the wedding dress. Katniss moaned along with Nathan's thrusts, her head occasionally swaying on the bed, sometimes facing left, sometimes right. With her eyes closed, perhaps to avoid the glaring light or to avoid facing Nathan's greedy gaze, only by closing her eyes could she fully immerse herself in this lovemaking.
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