Chapter 241
I shook my head, pushing down the jealousy in my heart. Since I've already made the decision, agreed to it, and even set up the two of them, I should have expected the scene now. But as I think about it, should I consider setting some boundaries for Katniss and Nathan in the future, like no kissing, no oral sex, no doggy style or certain positions, and so on.
But after some careful thought, I shook my head again. Katniss had finally been convinced by me, and now she's starting to let go of her reserve and reconnect with Nathan. If I set a bunch of restrictions and rules, it would only disappoint her, maybe even make her scared, and so on. It might backfire.
Time passed by, Nathan thrusting into Katniss from behind, the impact of his hips hitting Katniss's buttocks making a crisp sound, Katniss moaning continuously with Nathan's thrusts.
Occasionally, Katniss moaned while looking down at her own body, but her full breasts obstructed her view. She could only see her two breasts shaking and being fondled by Nathan. Sometimes, through the gap between the shaking breasts, Katniss could see Nathan's scrotum swaying back and forth in the crotch area, continuously striking her vaginal opening, with the fluid and his pubic hair splashing and creating ripples, some even dripping onto the floor under the bed.
Katniss's eyes gazed dazedly at everything she could see, observing the traces left by their lovemaking.
After about ten minutes of doing it from the side, Nathan turned around again. He supported Katniss's thighs and waist, forcibly turning her around. The series of transitions in positions flowed smoothly and naturally.
Once the positions were changed, Nathan lay on his back on the bed, while Katniss sat on Nathan's hips sideways, just like before, but this time, Katniss was facing away from Nathan.
Nathan held Katniss's slender waist, kneading her buttocks. At this moment, Nathan seemed tired, feeling extremely comfortable and effortless in this position. It was now time for Katniss to exert physical effort and take the initiative.
Katniss sat on Nathan's hips with her back to him. From the front, only Katniss's pubic hair above her vagina and Nathan's scrotum were visible. Their pubic hair and scrotum were pressed tightly together, both soaked with arousal, appearing damp.
Katniss's hands were holding onto the bedsheet behind her, leaning her body backward, making her breasts appear more prominent.
From behind Katniss, only her flattened buttocks could be seen, with Nathan's abundant pubic hair showing in the barely visible butt cleft. Deep inside, Nathan's penis was deeply inserted into Katniss's most intimate part, only visible when Katniss moved up and down with his thrusts.
Nathan's hands continued to caress Katniss's buttocks and slender waist back and forth. At this moment, Nathan lazily lay on the pillow, shifting from being active to passive.
When Katniss had rested enough, she opened her dazed eyes. She looked at the wall in front of her, then downwards, seeing Nathan's two feet, followed by his hairy legs and thighs.
As Katniss looked down at her own crotch, she could only see her sparse pubic hair and Nathan's large, wrinkled scrotum tightly pressed against her urethral opening.
Katniss's mind gradually cleared at this moment. She had been completely lost in the lovemaking just now. Katniss withdrew her hands and placed them on Nathan's thighs, leaning forward.
With her head down, Katniss gently lifted her hips, separating Nathan's scrotum from her pubic hair. Countless white liquid threads connected them, with some small bubbles and foam on Katniss's pubic hair and Nathan's scrotum, all caused by the intense friction of their lovemaking.
Next came Nathan's veiny and robust penis, slowly being pulled out of Katniss's vagina, covered in sticky fluid. The once thick and long shaft now appeared much cleaner from the friction against Katniss's vaginal walls.
Katniss actively lifted her legs, looking down at the connection between her vagina and Nathan's penis, experiencing both physical and visual stimulation of their lovemaking.
When the penis was pulled out to a certain length, Katniss lowered her hips again, slowly guiding Nathan's penis back into her depths.
At this moment, Katniss was like a playful child, playing in this manner.
After playing for a while, this slow pace was no longer satisfying for Katniss. She couldn't help but increase the speed of her movements.
Katniss's buttocks struck Nathan's hips, making a muffled sound.
Her hands slowly reached for Nathan's knees, holding them. This allowed her body to lean forward to the maximum, giving Katniss a view of her own hips and Nathan's penis thrusting into her vagina.
From behind, Nathan saw Katniss's smooth back, her buttock cleft opening and closing, revealing the damp anus within.
And as Katniss looked down at the connection between herself and Nathan, their gazes would meet in the gap between their connected genitals.
Each time her buttocks lowered, their eye contact would be blocked. When Katniss raised her buttocks, their eyes would meet again.
At first, Katniss was focused on watching Nathan's penis thrusting into her vagina. After a while, she noticed Nathan's smiling eyes behind the penis, filled with a hint of playfulness.
Katniss initially avoided Nathan's gaze, but as her pleasure reached a certain height, her eyes became dazed, meeting Nathan's gaze. Their eyes exchanged glances as their bodies collided back and forth.
This unique form of communication deepened the sensory stimulation for both of them. The place where their genitals rubbed together began to produce more and more arousal, with accumulating white foam.
Although Katniss tried to twist her soft waist vigorously, her movements were far from matching Nathan's speed. After a while of undulating, Nathan reached out and held Katniss's waist, causing Katniss to stop with some confusion.
With a cry from Katniss, Nathan gently pulled her waist, causing Katniss to lean back again. Her hands reached back and pressed against Nathan's chest. Nathan adjusted his legs, lifting his heels to press on the bed, gently thrusting his hips upward.
Katniss, who had been kneeling on the bed, involuntarily shifted into a squatting position.
The sound of their bodies colliding resounded once again, much louder and faster than before.
This time, Nathan took the initiative in creating the impact. He held onto Katniss's buttocks and rapidly thrust his hips upward. His penis continued to thrust into Katniss's vagina, while Katniss, though leaning back, kept her head forward. Due to the height of Nathan's hips, Katniss could clearly see Nathan's scrotum swinging up and down, splashing their arousal towards Katniss, who moaned loudly with Nathan's thrusts.
Watching all this on the screen, I knew that this position between them wouldn't last long. Although Nathan had good stamina, he was getting older, and his endurance was not what it used to be, especially after his recent heavy drinking and smoking. Apart from sexual endurance, his physical strength was not as it used to be, and he would need some time to recover.
As expected, this most strenuous position lasted less than five minutes before Nathan was panting, sweating profusely.
Sensing Nathan's exhaustion, Katniss understood the strain of this position. Her eyes softened with a hint of tenderness. Katniss subtly shifted her body, still sitting on Nathan's hips, and withdrew one hand from supporting Nathan's chest. She sat upright, then gently began to caress Nathan's chest with one hand, as if giving him encouragement and comfort.
After a brief rest, Nathan regained his strength, while Katniss remained still, continuing to stroke his chest. Feeling Katniss's encouragement, Nathan found renewed vigor.
He got up from the bed, embraced Katniss from behind, held her hips with both hands, and slowly turned around, with Katniss cooperating by turning her body.
After the turn, Katniss once again lay on the bed, with Nathan on top of her back.
This position seemed to return to the initial insertion, but before I could think more, Nathan lifted Katniss's hips with both hands. Katniss understood his intention and slowly infused strength into her limbs, gradually getting up from the bed, eventually assuming a doggy-style position. Nathan maintained the position of his penis inside her, kneeling behind Katniss's buttocks.
After caressing Katniss's buttocks for a while, Nathan began to thrust rapidly. Katniss was on all fours on the bed, occasionally turning her head to look at Nathan behind her. At times, she would toss her head gently, causing her breasts to sway back and forth with Nathan's thrusts.
The doggy-style position was less frequent between Nathan and Katniss, especially when Katniss willingly engaged in it. The bedroom was filled with the sounds of their impact, Nathan's heavy breathing, and Katniss's delightful moans.
At this point, it was almost time for me to leave the house.
Reflecting on that night, it was a pity that the soundproof door worked so well. I hadn't expected the sound insulation to be so effective. I couldn't hear a thing outside the door that night, perhaps because I was distracted by the sounds of car engines and honking on the street.
By now, they had been at it for half an hour, and the climax of their desires was approaching.
Nathan and Katniss became more and more frenzied in their lovemaking. After about five more minutes, Nathan's fingers, covered in arousal and love fluids, entered Katniss's anus, taking her by surprise.
Katniss suddenly cried out, trembling all over, as Nathan stopped thrusting and used all his strength to press against Katniss's buttocks. The climax finally arrived at that moment. It was because of the climax that Nathan excitedly inserted his fingers into Katniss's anus again, the second time.
Thanks to this action, at the moment of Nathan's ejaculation, Katniss, on the brink of climax, was pushed over the edge.
Their bodies intertwined, motionless, only trembling slightly.
The trembling and contracting of Nathan's scrotum indicated the continuous flow of semen into Katniss's vagina. Katniss's anus, wrapped around Nathan's finger, kept contracting, seemingly trying to push his finger out. Her breasts swayed back and forth, all these movements and sounds indicating that time was still passing.
Glancing at the screen, I recalled the events of that night. Before I walked down the stairs and out of the unit door, their physical union had not yet ended.
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