Chapter 237
Katniss struggled to tiptoe, her body swaying like a leaf in the wind, constantly being pushed by Nathan from behind, her body shaking with the rhythm of Nathan's thrusts.
After about five minutes, both of them were sweating profusely. Nathan's speed had not slowed down from the beginning, thrusting vigorously into Katniss for five minutes.
Katniss's moans hardly ever stopped, continuously filling the air.
Nathan's hands had unknowingly moved from Katniss's thighs to her chest, leaving marks on her breasts with his fingers.
Nathan kissed and sucked on Katniss's jade-like back with force, leaving visible marks of his affection.
Katniss's buttocks seemed to be slapped by a hand, leaving red marks, which were actually caused by Nathan's continuous thrusting.
After about two more minutes, Katniss started screaming while moaning, and then a trickle of fluid sprayed out from her vagina, but it was abruptly stopped by Nathan's pelvis pressing tightly against her, halting the ejaculation.
Nathan forcefully pushed his entire length into Katniss, his pelvis pressing firmly against her buttocks.
Nathan's head was raised high, a few strands of golden-white hair swaying as he let out a hoarse moan.
His hairy buttocks trembled, and his testicles, filled with who knows how much semen, also trembled continuously.
At that moment, both of them finally reached climax simultaneously.
Nathan's penis was fully inserted into Katniss's vagina, continuously injecting the seeds of life into her uterus.
Fortunately, I had put a contraceptive ring on Katniss again before this, or I might have ended up with a half-sibling for my brother or sister.
Nathan, with his accumulated semen, continued to ejaculate into Katniss's body, washing her vaginal walls with his hot semen after her squirting, causing Katniss to finally lose all her strength.
As Katniss's toes slowly relaxed, her knees began to bend, despite her efforts to resist with gritted teeth, her body eventually succumbed to the relentless influx of semen, and she slowly slipped off the washbasin.
Meanwhile, Nathan was enjoying the pleasure of ejaculation, completely focused on the act. When Katniss slipped off the washbasin, Nathan had no intention of showing any gentlemanly manners or offering assistance. His only instinct was to keep his penis deeply inserted into Katniss's vagina without pulling out.
As Katniss slipped off the washbasin and landed on all fours, Nathan adjusted his legs into a squatting position, with his penis still inside Katniss's vagina.
After releasing the last drop of semen, Nathan finally closed his mouth covered in stubble, lowered his head, and let out a relieved sigh. It had been a while since he had enjoyed Katniss's body, and she was still as captivating as ever. He had once again penetrated Katniss's vagina.
Nathan looked down at Katniss, who was on the ground like a female dog, with a sense of satisfaction and conquest in his eyes.
His hands roamed back and forth on Katniss's buttocks and jade-like back, like a master petting his pet.
As Katniss slowly recovered from her climax, she regained a bit of strength. Her limbs gradually lost their support, and her body slowly collapsed onto the bathroom floor. Her upper body made contact with the ground first, while her buttocks remained raised high due to the half-erect penis still holding onto her.
With a sound like a wine bottle being uncorked, Nathan's glans finally popped out of Katniss's vagina, leaving his shaft and glans covered in a mixture of semen and love fluids.
As soon as Nathan's glans popped out of Katniss's vagina, her vagina sprayed out a mixture of semen and love fluids like a fountain. It seemed as if her vagina had been suddenly cut open, continuously ejecting white, thick fluids. Nathan, who was behind Katniss, was hit by the spray, his lower body covered in thick semen.
Sitting at the computer, I was visually stimulated by the scene of Katniss's vagina spraying semen, all thanks to Nathan's massive ejaculation.
During their lovemaking, Nathan's penis completely filled every inch of Katniss's vaginal walls, injecting a large amount of air deep into her vagina like a syringe. When Nathan withdrew his glans, the pressure inside and outside Katniss's vagina became imbalanced, causing a sudden gush of semen mixed with the compressed air to burst out.
As Katniss's vagina sprayed out a mixture of semen, love fluids, and air, she let out a scream. The intense stimulation from the ejaculating fluids and air caused a strong reaction in her uterus and lower abdomen. Katniss quickly used her hand to block her vaginal opening, slowing down the spray of semen and air to reduce the intense contractions in her lower abdomen and uterus, all while letting out a scream.
However, the air and semen continued to flow out from between Katniss's fingers as she tried to block her vaginal opening. No matter how hard she tried, Katniss couldn't stop it.
After a few spurts of semen, the ejaculation gradually stopped. Katniss lay on the floor, panting heavily, with semen still seeping faintly from her fingers, but she didn't care anymore.
She was now lying on the floor as if she had lost all her strength, her body still trembling slightly, her long and slender legs twitching gently, like a beautiful woman struggling in her final moments before death.
Nathan turned on the faucet in the bathtub, then gently bent down, lifted Katniss up, and placed her in the bathtub.
At this moment, Katniss had her eyes closed, still not fully recovered from the intense climax.
This time she finally found satisfaction in sex. After getting addicted to it, this was the first time she felt completely satisfied. Her face was flushed, and although she was exhausted, her mental state had improved significantly. Indeed, sex with Nathan was the best remedy for her sex addiction.
Nathan's lower body was covered in semen from Katniss's vagina, but he didn't mind. He sat on the edge of the bathtub with his hairy buttocks raised, continuously washing Katniss's body. Katniss lay quietly in the bathtub, letting Nathan help her bathe.
After cleaning up, Nathan took out a towel, helped Katniss out of the bathtub, dried her body with the towel, and then wrapped her delicate body in it.
With a soft moan from Katniss, Nathan suddenly lifted her up by the waist.
Katniss blushed, her shy face nestled in Nathan's armpit, allowing him to hold her.
After carrying Katniss out of the bathroom, Nathan stood at the doorway, unsure of what to do. He glanced at the door to his bedroom and then at the door to Katniss's bedroom, hesitating in place.
Finally, Nathan looked down at Katniss and found her seemingly asleep, her face buried in his armpit, looking very shy.
A greedy look appeared on Nathan's face. Tonight was a rare moment for just the two of them, created by his own son.
In the past, their lovemaking was considered an affair, but now it was legitimate and permitted.
Nathan turned and carried Katniss towards his bedroom. Once there, he gently laid her on his bed, and Katniss kept her eyes closed throughout the process.
After settling Katniss down, Nathan leaned in close to her cheek.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Nathan's hoarse and gentle voice echoed in Katniss's ears in the dimly lit room. Katniss lay there without nodding or shaking her head, as if she were truly asleep.
After saying those words, Nathan walked towards the bathroom, his still semen and love fluid-covered penis hanging between his legs, swaying as he walked, exuding a domineering aura. The sight of his swaying penis in the video seemed to be flaunting its power at me.
I glanced down at my crotch, where a small tent had formed, a testament to his innate ability. I could only admit defeat.
In the bathroom, Nathan quickly washed himself, cleaning his penis and lower body from the semen sprayed by Katniss's vagina.
As Nathan showered, he hummed a tune, looking arrogant and impatient. I couldn't help but shake my head. Nathan was truly a man controlled by his desires. Compared to before his intimacy with Katniss, Nathan's image had significantly diminished in my eyes.
Nathan carried Katniss back to his bedroom, preparing to continue their intimacy later. It was a rare opportunity to make love to the goddess again, and he wouldn't rest until he released his last drop of semen. Therefore, he showered quickly, showing signs of impatience.
After Nathan left the bedroom, Katniss opened her eyes. The dazed look in her eyes had faded, replaced by a sense of satisfaction as she sat up on the bed.
She looked out the window, now fully awake.
For some reason, a hint of sadness and helplessness appeared in her eyes. Perhaps she was feeling regret for giving in to her desires once again, betraying her husband. Why was she so infatuated with sex and Nathan's body? Why did all rationality disappear when she made love with Nathan, leaving only debauchery and lust?
Katniss sighed and then draped a towel around herself before getting out of bed. She quietly walked out of Nathan's bedroom, passing by the bathroom where Nathan was showering with the light on, then returned to our bedroom.
Once back in our bedroom, Katniss gently closed the door.
Closing the door wasn't enough; Katniss actually locked the door from the inside.
What's going on? Had Katniss already satisfied herself with Nathan, and her sex addiction had been relieved, so she wasn't planning to make love with Nathan tonight? Was she locking the door to prevent Nathan from bursting in with desire? Seeing these actions, I couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion.
Later, when Nathan finished his shower and returned to the bedroom, only to find Katniss not there, he came to our bedroom looking for her. However, he discovered that the door was locked from the inside. Perhaps Nathan would understand that Katniss thought they had had enough for the night and wanted him to stop.
Thinking about Nathan's disappointed expression at that moment, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
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