Chapter 252
After Nathan said this, he winked at Katniss. Even though I didn't understand the meaning of his words over the phone, Katniss did, because Nathan was currently passionately pleasuring her vagina.
Upon hearing Nathan's words, Katniss, with a playful smile, showed no signs of anger. Being already eager with desire, she took the opportunity to pleasure Nathan's erect penis with her mouth.
Katniss sucked with great force, her head gently lifted, lips forming an "O" shape, as she sucked Nathan's glans into her mouth with the help of suction, not moving her head but tightening her cheek against the inner wall of her mouth, taking half of Nathan's penis in one go.
Nathan bit his cheek, almost moaning, unsure if Katniss's intense sucking was out of eagerness or as a form of retaliation against him.
"Well then, I'll pass the phone to Katniss."
I remember saying this to Nathan over the phone, being foolish not to realize I was interrupting their intimate moment just to not delay Nathan's meal.
After hearing my words, Nathan didn't respond at all, not even a "Yes" or "Okay," he simply handed the phone to Katniss, as his penis was being sucked so intensely by her, almost as if she was trying to suck the urine out of his bladder.
Nathan endured silently, holding back any sounds, and placed the phone near his crotch.
Katniss waited until Nathan brought the phone to his ear before reluctantly releasing his penis from her mouth.
"Honey, coming home after dinner? Stay tonight, it's always better at home than outside."
After spitting out Nathan's penis, Katniss took a deep breath to adjust her breathing, then with a dreamy look in her eyes, she said those words.
But watching the video now, seeing the traces of saliva from giving Nathan oral sex still on Katniss's lips, I couldn't help but feel irony in that warm sentence that once comforted me.
"No, I have a lot to do tonight, not sure how long it will take. Even if I come home late at night, I'll only get a few hours of sleep before heading back to the office. Too much trouble. I won't talk anymore, rest early, goodnight."
After replying with this, I hung up the phone. Watching the video, I saw Katniss sigh in relief after I hung up. The interruption had left both her and Nathan visibly tense and nervous.
Now with no obstacles, both of them relaxed, and upon hearing my last words on the phone, Nathan and Katniss seemed relieved. If I had gone home that night, their private moment would have been cut short.
After I hung up, Nathan didn't continue pleasuring her vagina, instead, he slowly turned his body, then turned back to face Katniss, maintaining the same position as her.
Nathan knelt over Katniss's lower body, looking down at her naked body with greed in his eyes, his gaze roaming from her face, neck, chest, abdomen, all the way to her enticing pubic hair and vagina.
Leaning forward, Nathan turned on the switch above Katniss's head, illuminating the bedroom brightly.
Perhaps out of shyness or due to the sudden brightness, as the light turned on, Katniss covered her eyes with her arm but left her intimate parts exposed, allowing her front to be fully exposed to Nathan.
Nathan's erect penis was prominent at his crotch, still carrying traces of Katniss's saliva from the oral sex.
Instead of immediately penetrating Katniss, Nathan reached out with both hands and directly grabbed Katniss's full breasts, kneading them like dough, causing Katniss's perky breasts to change shape in his hands.
Katniss was on the verge of losing control, craving for Nathan to penetrate her sooner, but she hesitated to ask, as if it was a way of surrendering and pleading with Nathan.
However, Nathan's fondling of her breasts helped ease some of her desires. Katniss arched her chest, lifting her bare back off the bed to make her breasts more accessible for Nathan's touch.
As Katniss enjoyed Nathan's caresses and softly moaned, she no longer held back, continuously arching her chest for Nathan's affectionate touch.
With a sudden unusual moan from Katniss, Nathan pounced, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them, his mouth starting to lick and suck on her nipples back and forth vigorously, the sucking sound echoing loudly.
Katniss's moans grew louder, licking her lips with her tongue while her chest rose more prominently. It was as if she was willingly offering her breasts to Nathan's mouth.
The desire between the two of them began to burn intensely and fiercely.
Unable to resist any longer, Nathan's urethra began to drip fluid again. He let go of Katniss's breasts with his hands and mouth, sat back up, supported Katniss's knees, and effortlessly spread her legs apart. Katniss's legs showed no resistance, but rather a hint of eager cooperation.
Katniss's legs were now in an "M" shape, her knees pressed against her chest, almost touching her breasts.
Nathan slowly pressed his glans against Katniss's vagina, his hands supporting her legs without any external force to guide his penis, relying solely on the movement of his penis to find its place.
After a few strokes, Nathan's glans pressed against Katniss's vaginal opening. However, Nathan didn't immediately penetrate because his glans was too large to enter without manually guiding it in a downward slanting direction.
Seemingly unperturbed, Nathan moved his hips, causing his penis to continuously rub and glide between Katniss's labia.
Nathan's penis kept gliding between Katniss's labia, creating a gentle friction.
Although not yet penetrating, this light friction provided Katniss with a strong stimulation, akin to a hungry person suddenly given a piece of bread, devouring it eagerly. Katniss was like a person starved for sexual pleasure.
It felt like they were back to the initial stage of intercourse, but in a much better state now that their genitals were in contact.
After about five minutes of Nathan rubbing his penis against Katniss's vagina, Katniss couldn't take it anymore. She had reached her limit, and Nathan's indirect approach couldn't fully satisfy her, only heightening her desire. Finally, she couldn't resist any longer and spoke up.
"Please."
Nathan, without any other action, continued to rub his penis against Katniss's vagina, patiently asking her, even though he knew what Katniss meant.
"Insert, please."
With a dreamy look in her eyes, Katniss's physical needs led her to voice her request.
"What should I insert? Where should I insert it?"
Nathan continued to rub Katniss's vagina without penetration, teasing her and verbally attacking her inner defenses.
"You."
Katniss was almost infuriated by Nathan's words, showing some anger, but her expression of desire overshadowed any signs of anger. Her lust had concealed all other emotions.
Katniss was speechless, only able to moan, seemingly giving up on speaking.
Seeing Katniss silent, Nathan, without haste, continued to gently rub his penis against Katniss's vagina, gradually slowing down his pace intentionally, not due to fatigue but deliberately.
"Dad, please."
Feeling Nathan's pace slowing down, Katniss, already frustrated, became more anxious. She closed her eyes, unsure of what to say to Nathan.
"What's wrong, Katniss?"
Nathan, as if concerned, stopped moving, letting his penis rest on Katniss's vagina. He held Katniss's hands, and if they weren't restrained, she might have taken the initiative to guide Nathan's penis in.
"Dad, please insert it."
Katniss opened her eyes with a pleading look and said this.
"What should I insert? Where should I insert it?"
Nathan asked directly, taking advantage of the situation, seemingly trying to regain control over Katniss. "Speak up, or I'll go to sleep."
While Nathan spoke, he began to withdraw his hips, as if he was going to remove his penis from Katniss's vagina.
"Insert your penis into me."
Katniss, closing her eyes and gritting her teeth, reluctantly uttered these words.
"I didn't hear you."
Nathan seemed unfazed by Katniss's frustration, but I, sitting quietly at the computer, was angry. Why was Nathan playing this game at this moment? Didn't he see that Katniss was getting annoyed? Joking about Katniss's well-being was not right. Nathan was trying to provoke Katniss into saying something provocative, but knowing Katniss, she would never say such things. However, in her current state of lust, I couldn't be sure.
"Insert your penis into me, into my vagina."
Katniss covered her eyes, then unwillingly spoke these words, breathing heavily and her body flushing even more.
Finally, Katniss was forced to say these words by Nathan, even though I knew she was lost in lust, her addiction had clouded her judgment. Hearing Katniss say such sensitive words for the first time, I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart, especially after seeing the truth from the phone call, a mix of bitterness and sadness resurfaced in my heart.
"Dad, please insert your penis into my vagina now."
Nathan leaned over Katniss's ear, whispered these words gently, quickly held his penis, pressed the glans into Katniss's vagina, stretching it open, then widening it to the maximum before finally inserting it into Katniss's vagina.
Her long-awaited penis finally entered her vagina. Although not fully inserted, the hot and large glans brought Katniss an unparalleled stimulation and satisfaction, much better than the previous friction.
Katniss, like an addict, though only receiving a small dose, still found some relief from her pain.
At this moment, Katniss voluntarily raised her hips, allowing the penis to penetrate deeper. With each lift of her hips, Nathan's penis gradually entered Katniss's vagina.
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