Chapter 221
After Katniss's vagina swallowed my penis, it started shaking wildly on my body. Her vagina at this moment was like a spring, constantly spraying out love juices, wetting my hips and pubic hair. The love juices flowed down to the bedsheet under me, feeling cool as they reached my scrotum. Katniss let out a moan, and you should know, this was the first time Katniss moaned like this while making love with me. This moan was not fake, but a genuine expression. Normally, this kind of moan belonged to her and Nathan.
After shaking for a while, Katniss quickly lowered her head and started sucking my mouth frantically. At this moment, I didn't feel Katniss's saliva flowing into my mouth. Instead, Katniss sucked all the saliva in my mouth into hers. When our lips parted, my mouth was already dry.
As Katniss continued to shake, she took off her last piece of modesty cloth. Her D-cup breasts started shaking vigorously, with pink nipples drawing charming curves in the air. Pleasure surged from the point of connection at my penis to my whole body. My hands slowly moved to Katniss's slender waist. The pleasure began to accumulate and rise, spreading throughout my body and then to my scrotum. Finally, I quickly reached the peak. Normally, I couldn't last more than ten minutes, and it had been a while since I last made love. Plus, Katniss had given me oral sex beforehand, kissed me during intercourse, and licked my nipples. I estimated I wouldn't last more than five minutes.
While Katniss was moving on top of me, building up her own desire, she hadn't realized I had ejaculated yet and was still moving vigorously. The moment of ejaculation is the most comfortable moment for a man during sex. My upper body involuntarily lifted, and I held Katniss, who was moving up and down. When I held her waist still, Katniss finally noticed that I had ejaculated, but she seemed to have just started feeling it, still in the process of rising sexual desire.
Realizing I had ejaculated, a hint of anxiety flashed across Katniss's face. Biting her lower lip, she felt my penis slowly becoming flaccid. She seemed somewhat unwilling. She rolled off me, and my flaccid penis slipped out of her. At this point, with the previous frenzy from Katniss and the emptiness after ejaculation, I had no strength left. When I felt my penis slide out of Katniss's vagina, feeling cool, I suddenly felt it being enveloped in warmth again. I quickly opened my eyes and saw Katniss kneeling between my hips, sucking my penis again. This time, my penis hadn't been cleaned yet, covered in a mixture of love juices and semen. Surprisingly, Katniss didn't mind. She eagerly sucked my penis, stroking and fondling it.
As Katniss gave me oral sex, she moaned. However, a man needs some time to recover from flaccidity after ejaculation. But Katniss seemed unwilling to give up. She continued giving me oral sex while touching her own vagina with her hand. After about two to three minutes of this process, my penis finally showed signs of arousal again. Katniss seemed to notice it too. My penis slowly regained its hardness. Katniss's stimulation was just too strong.
When Katniss noticed my penis was almost fully erect again, she quickly mounted me once more and resumed moving. Since I had ejaculated recently, I lasted longer the second time. I also changed positions this time, lifting Katniss and shifting her body to a doggy style position, which she originally disliked. But Katniss cooperated well, lying on the bed with her upper body down and her full, round buttocks raised. I thrust into her deeply, gripping her buttocks and thrusting back and forth. Perhaps due to having ejaculated once already and the short interval, my penis became flaccid after a while. Despite my reluctance, I couldn't stop it. When my penis slipped out of her vagina, Katniss immediately turned around to give me oral sex before continuing intercourse.
This cycle repeated five times with Katniss giving me oral sex in between. Eventually, I started feeling pain in my abdomen, indicating that I was reaching climax. Even though I didn't want to, memories of Nathan and Katniss's past lovemaking scenes kept flashing in my mind. Whenever these scenes appeared in my mind, reminding me of Nathan and Katniss's wild lovemaking, my penis stayed erect. When I tried to avoid these thoughts, my penis inevitably became flaccid. Finally, I stopped resisting, letting the desire build up until I ejaculated inside Katniss for the second time.
This time, I finally helped Katniss reach climax as well. I lost all my strength, feeling a slight pain in my lower abdomen. It seemed I had ejaculated too much, causing some discomfort in my prostate due to excessive stimulation. I lay on the bed without cleaning up, while Katniss still seemed full of energy. She climbed on top of me, resting her face on my chest, and we both enjoyed this long-awaited frenzy and warmth.
Soon, I felt a cool sensation on my chest, as if liquid was dripping onto it. I quickly lifted Katniss's head and saw her silently sobbing. The flush on her face hadn't faded, indicating her sexual desire hadn't completely subsided. Just now, I had only brought her to a small climax. That's how sexual addiction works. When not triggered, it's manageable and not too obvious. But once triggered and reaching the first climax, the subsequent sexual desire will only grow stronger. It's like a dam - once you create a small breach, the flow of water increases, enlarging the breach in a vicious cycle.
"What's wrong?" I couldn't help but ask as I watched Katniss cry, feeling puzzled. Was it because I didn't fully satisfy her, making her feel sad and upset?
"Nothing, just had sex with my husband again, feeling very happy, as if I've been reborn." Both the doctor and I have kept Katniss's addiction a secret. I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it. After all, this kind of addiction is not a simple illness. If Katniss, who has just been discharged from the hospital, finds out about this, it will cause a huge impact on her mental state and may worsen her condition. So, she doesn't know yet that her future life will undergo significant changes.
"It's all in the past, don't dwell on it. Let's start our life anew. Go wash up." I wiped away Katniss's tears with my hand.
"Okay." Katniss got up, first using a wet wipe to clean my penis, then went naked to the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom. When Katniss returned and lay beside me, I caught a whiff of a musky scent from her body wash, a scent of male hormones.
"You didn't brush your teeth or rinse your mouth?" This smell must be from the times Katniss gave me oral sex, mixing love juices and semen in her mouth. Previously, Katniss was very averse to oral sex. Even if she did it, she would clean my penis thoroughly beforehand and brush her teeth afterward. But this time, she left it dirty. She could have cleaned up while showering, but deliberately chose not to.
"No, I don't want to get rid of this smell. This is our scent, and I don't mind it being dirty." Katniss said, licking her lips and flashing a seductive smile. I looked at Katniss, feeling touched but also a bit puzzled. I didn't say anything, just hugged Katniss and fell asleep. Before I drifted off, I thought about everything that happened with Katniss last night. I knew Katniss had changed, completely changed.
As I slept lightly, I sensed that Katniss beside me wasn't sleeping soundly. After tossing and turning for a while, I felt her get out of bed and heard her rummaging in the closet not far away. Then, she walked out of the bedroom and into the bathroom. Perhaps Katniss hadn't cleaned up properly during her shower and wanted to change into a fresh pair of underwear. That's what I thought. I didn't hear the sound of water running from the bathroom, but I caught Katniss's suppressed moans coming from inside.
At that moment, I remembered the dildo Katniss had hidden in our closet, an 8.66-inch dildo the same size as Nathan's. It seemed Katniss wasn't satisfied and had sneaked into the bathroom in the middle of the night to masturbate with the dildo, trying to relieve her addiction. I wasn't wearing pajamas and checked the time, calculating the true duration of Katniss's self-pleasure. After more than half an hour, I heard the bathroom door open. I quickly lay down and pretended to continue sleeping. Katniss returned to the room, put away the dildo, and then gently lay on the bed. Everything fell silent again, but after a while, I heard Katniss let out a soft, long sigh, echoing in the bedroom unwilling to dissipate.
The next morning, I called Michael and Sophia to come and take care of Katniss while I went to study with Mia. Due to Katniss's discharge and addiction, I hadn't been to Mia's place for a few days. I spent the day studying with her, similar to going to work, but with more flexible hours. Mia was quite satisfied with my progress, and I genuinely put in the effort.
When I returned home, I passed by an adult store. I had never been to such a place before, always avoiding it. But thinking about last night with Katniss, along with the doctor's advice, I decided to try to satisfy Katniss as much as possible. With a nervous heart, I entered the adult store for the first time. I wasn't planning to buy toys but rather some delay pills to increase our lovemaking time and satisfy Katniss.
After pretending to be calm while buying the pills from the store clerk, I walked out of the adult store. I couldn't help but feel short of breath, thinking that the store clerk might have shown a hint of mockery or maybe I was just overthinking it.
Back home, after dinner, Katniss gently tidied up the room and then served me to bed. Katniss was waiting in bed, and in front of her, I took out the box of pills. Katniss saw it but didn't say anything. There was nothing to hide from my wife. Taking the pills was for a better sexual experience for both of us. But when Katniss saw me take the pills, a hint of excitement and tenderness flashed in her eyes. Perhaps she knew that tonight would be satisfying. Honestly, it was the first time in my life that I had taken such pills.
Shortly after taking the pills, I felt my penis corpus cavernosum start to engorge, and Katniss had already changed into sexy lingerie, waiting for me. Seeing my penis start to swell, I noticed a hint of a smile on Katniss's face. Would tonight, after taking the pills, finally satisfy Katniss? Though she didn't speak, the excitement and anticipation in her eyes were evident. Since making love with Katniss, I hadn't completely conquered her yet. That night, even if I had to take pills, I wanted to conquer her, even if just for that one night. I pounced on Katniss, and as I pressed her down, she let out a moan that could melt any man's heart.
The next morning, I got out of bed slowly with two dark circles under my eyes. My legs were weak, and I walked with a slight tremor. My lower abdomen was slightly aching, from my penis to my lower abdomen, a line of pain. Needless to say, I had indulged excessively. In the bathroom, I saw my pale face and dark circles in the mirror, looking like I had smoked a lot. Last night, fueled by the pills, I had made love with Katniss four times and ejaculated four times. I had satisfied her, but I hadn't conquered her yet. She still had the desire and energy to make love with me. I had almost been drained by Katniss last night. The reason I hurriedly escaped to the bathroom in the morning was that when I woke up, Katniss had stimulated my penis for another morning session. If I didn't run away, I might really have died. I escaped into the bathroom to freshen up, leaving behind Katniss's eerie laughter, like silver bells, echoing in the background.