Chapter 245
Upon seeing Katniss retching, Nathan, being considerate, wanted to reach out and pat Katniss's bare back. However, when Nathan's hand landed on Katniss's smooth bare back while she was retching, Katniss moved away.
Katniss, disregarding putting on clothes, quickly ran to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, struggling to stop the retching.
After rinsing her mouth, Katniss returned to the bedroom to find Nathan still sitting on the bed, with his huge erect penis between his legs.
Seeing Katniss return, Nathan, who had originally planned to tease her, suddenly stopped smiling because he sensed something was off with Katniss's mood.
Upon returning to the bedroom, Katniss's eyes immediately fell on the wedding photo on the wall, a hint of anger appearing on her face.
"Please go back to your room."
Katniss picked up a towel from the bed, wrapped it around her body to cover all private parts, and then solemnly spoke to Nathan.
Nathan's smile froze on his face, completely caught off guard by this sudden change. Why was Katniss suddenly so cold? Did last night's lovemaking not mean anything? According to logic, Katniss should have continued to make love with him since she didn't reach climax.
Nathan sat on the bed, motionless and stunned.
"Dad, please at least respect Kevin and don't come into our bedroom to do such things in the future."
Seeing Nathan still dumbfounded, Katniss repeated herself, making her intentions even clearer.
This time, Nathan finally understood. Silently getting off the bed, he picked up his underwear, his face flushed with embarrassment, and awkwardly walked past Katniss, back to his room with a lonely figure.
After Nathan left the bedroom, a hint of reluctance appeared on Katniss's face. However, upon seeing the wedding photo on the wall, her expression hardened once again.
After we reconciled, Katniss underwent some changes, but it's hard to pinpoint exactly what those changes were.
With Nathan gone, Katniss took the new underwear and went to the bathroom to shower, with remnants of Nathan's ejaculate still on her vagina.
Seeing this scene felt strange. I thought I would witness a passionate lovemaking scene between Nathan and Katniss, but the plot took an unexpected turn, ending in this situation. Katniss's recent behavior seemed a bit like burning bridges and killing the donkey after crossing the river. I could understand her inner thoughts. This time, she had a bottom line - no lovemaking with Nathan in our bedroom, or in front of our wedding photo. Although it had happened before, Katniss had changed.
When she mentioned Nathan just now, there was not much pity in her eyes. It seemed like she truly saw Nathan as a human sex toy, to be discarded once satisfied.
While Katniss showered, Nathan lay on the bed in his room. At this moment, he felt a bit sad and embarrassed. He thought that after a night of lovemaking, Katniss would return to him as before. He didn't expect Katniss's emotions to change so quickly, and her attitude just now was so cold, almost like a warning, which made Nathan very sad at the moment.
Listening to the flowing water in the bathroom, Nathan silently got up, dressed, and left. Katniss took a long time to shower, so she didn't know Nathan had left until he was out the door.
After finishing her shower and getting dressed, Katniss went to the kitchen to cook.
When Katniss finished preparing breakfast, she was about to call Nathan to eat.
Standing at Nathan's door, Katniss hesitated for a moment, feeling a bit embarrassed, as the morning incident had been unpleasant.
After taking a few deep breaths, Katniss knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response from inside. After a few more knocks, still no response, Katniss gently pushed the door open, only to find an empty bedroom.
At this moment, seeing Nathan's shoes at the door, Katniss realized Nathan had already left. She sighed with a hint of regret and annoyance, wondering if her attitude in the morning had been too harsh.
In the end, Katniss had to have breakfast alone. By noon, she had prepared lunch, but Nathan still hadn't returned.
In the morning, Katniss thought Nathan had gone out to clear his mind and would be back by noon, but he didn't return.
Katniss picked up her phone, intending to call Nathan to come back for lunch. However, after hesitating for a moment, she put the phone down, and ended up eating lunch alone.
In the evening, while waiting for me to come home, Katniss finished preparing dinner and picked up her phone again. At this point, she felt a bit guilty, thinking Nathan might be angry.
After hesitating for a moment, she made the call.
"Dad, where are you? Why aren't you coming back for dinner?"
When Nathan answered the phone, Katniss spoke into the receiver, her tone softer but still casual.
"There's something going on at the island. I won't be back tonight. I have to work late."
Nathan's voice came through the speaker of the phone. Although his words sounded normal, there was a hint of anger and sadness in them. Nathan even displayed a childish temper, playing this kind of game with Katniss.
"Okay."
After hearing Nathan's response, Katniss replied indifferently and hung up the phone.
I think Nathan on the other end of the line must have felt even sadder and more disappointed. Perhaps he was hoping for a word of comfort from Katniss, but her cold response caught him off guard. It seemed Katniss didn't mean to be that way; she simply didn't expect someone as mature as Nathan to play such games.
After hanging up the phone, Katniss waited at home for me to have dinner. She seemed to realize that Nathan might not have any other plans, just upset about the morning incident. However, Katniss remained firm in her stance and wouldn't apologize to Nathan for this, even if she could turn back time.
Next, I returned home and had dinner with Katniss. Finally, we finished watching the video from last night. I shut down the computer, sat on the computer chair, stretched, realizing how much had happened in just one night and day.
Reflecting on last night's doubts and strong suspicions! Now everything is clear, although some scenes were visually shocking, most of the plot was within my expectations.
I also learned that Nathan wasn't coming home tonight because of the morning unpleasantness with Katniss. I thought it was because Nathan was embarrassed to face me, but it seems I was overthinking everything.
If the lovemaking scene between Nathan and Katniss last night made me sad, the events this morning brought me some comfort. At least now there's a boundary forming between Katniss and Nathan, which is a good start. Katniss's behavior this morning wasn't fake; at least in her heart, she always places me in a significant position.
Perhaps only at the moment of lust and climax with Nathan, Nathan's position in her heart momentarily surpasses mine.
Feeling very tired at this point, I slowly climbed into bed. Katniss was still sleeping with her back to me, in the same position as when Nathan was in the bedroom this morning.
Seeing Katniss like this, thinking of Nathan sneaking into the bedroom to insert himself into Katniss in the morning, I couldn't help but get excited.
I touched my already erect penis in my pants. It had been a few days since I last ejaculated. After watching the video all night, the urethral opening of the glans had leaked a lot of fluid. My pants felt a bit chilly.
I took off my pants, then slowly lay down on the bed, in the same spot where Nathan had lain in the morning.
I slowly reached under Katniss's nightgown, found her underwear, gently pulled it down to her thighs, lifted her nightgown to reveal her smooth bare back.
Katniss was sleeping deeply at this moment, as it was already late at night.
I reached out and touched Katniss's vagina. It was slightly moist, not overly wet, just normal physiological fluid.
Lying behind Katniss, I clearly saw the kiss marks and finger marks Nathan had left on her jade back and neck last night. Although Katniss had cleaned up in the morning and used body lotion, the marks were still visible up close.
Since Katniss slept with me at night, she wasn't wearing a bra inside. After lifting her nightgown, I saw the side of her breasts, where Nathan's finger marks from last night were still visible.
All of this indicated the craziness of last night was so real. The kiss marks and finger marks all confirmed everything that happened last night.
I smelled Katniss's scent. Although she had showered and had a strong scent of body wash, I faintly detected a hint of Nathan's scent. I knew it was all in my head.
I gently caressed Katniss's vagina with my fingers, moving back and forth between her labia, trying to make her vagina a bit more moist.
Thinking about Nathan inserting himself into Katniss's vagina in the morning, even though Katniss had cleaned up, I didn't want to give her oral sex. The thought of performing oral sex on a place where Nathan had been made me feel nauseous.
I didn't engage in much foreplay, just pressed the glans against Katniss's vaginal opening. I didn't have a strong desire for foreplay, perhaps this was one of the reasons why Katniss and I didn't climax often during sex. I usually preferred direct penetration, which was the biggest difference between me and Nathan. Nathan was thorough in foreplay, had a large and enduring penis, almost flawless in sexual performance.
After pressing the glans against Katniss's vagina, I started moving my hips, and my penis effortlessly slid in. I don't know if it was my imagination, but Katniss's vagina seemed a bit looser, as I encountered no resistance when I penetrated, even though her vaginal secretions were not abundant.
After penetration, I began gently thrusting back and forth. While I was penetrating, Katniss showed no reaction. Imagining Nathan's careful insertion in the morning, Katniss's intense physical response after Nathan's penetration, compared to Katniss's lack of response to my penetration.
I started moving my hips gently back and forth, and my penis began thrusting in Katniss's vagina. My thrusts were not as deep as Nathan's, as my penis was only half the length of Nathan's.
My hips collided with Katniss's buttocks, but since my thrusts were not forceful, the impact was not strong. Slowly, I felt Katniss's vagina starting to secrete fluid, and the area where we connected began to moisten, emitting a slight sound of water.
I didn't want to thrust too hard into Katniss. If she woke up, it might be from the impact of my hips. I wanted to make Katniss moan and whimper with my penis thrusts, but Katniss remained quietly asleep, except for the natural secretion of vaginal fluid, she made no sound.
Even her breathing was steady. I couldn't help but increase the speed of my thrusts. However, due to my impatience and the intensity of my movements, my penis accidentally slipped out of Katniss's vagina a few times. I had to stop thrusting, hold my penis with my hand, and reinsert it into Katniss, which wasted some time. After about ten minutes of thrusting, I, who hadn't made love in a long time, finally ejaculated inside Katniss's vagina.
As I was about to ejaculate, I finally thrust forcefully against Katniss's buttocks, and my penis was fully inserted, beginning to ejaculate.
Katniss finally let out a moan, the first and last, as I had already ejaculated and couldn't continue thrusting.
When I finished ejaculating and pulled my penis out of Katniss's vagina, she still didn't wake up.
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