Chapter 295
The sound of the door closing is so distant, that can only mean Katniss went to Nathan's room. Why would Katniss go to Nathan's room so late? Could it be to relieve her desires by masturbating more excitedly in Nathan's room?
Or is it that Nathan is still at home, and I just didn't notice, and Katniss went to Nathan's room to have sex with him? No, this morning I specifically noticed the toothbrush cups, all the handles were on one side. Katniss didn't give any signals of wanting to have sex, and I didn't even turn the cups around. How could Katniss go to Nathan's room to have sex with him?
Could it be that Katniss no longer respects our agreement and commitment? Could it be that Katniss can't resist her desires anymore, forgetting everything to have sex with Nathan? I tried to calm my heart down, maybe I'm overthinking it. Maybe Katniss just went to Nathan's room to get something, maybe she left some clothes there before.
Actually, I have no other choice but to wait.
As time passed by, after about twenty minutes, I still didn't hear the sound of the door opening or closing. It's been twenty minutes since Katniss entered Nathan's room. What is she doing in there? With so much time passed, my heart is starting to feel uneasy.
After a while, just as I was getting anxious and ready to get up, a faint moan suddenly came from a distance. This moan sounded very abrupt, and the person making the sound might have been surprised too, as the moan stopped midway.
It made my body tremble because the sound was so familiar. I've heard it countless times before. The owner of that voice is my beloved wife, and the reason why the sound is so familiar is that I've heard it during our lovemaking. It's different from the usual moans during sex because this moan happens at the moment of penetration. The tone and pitch of this moan are so distinct. I couldn't stay calm anymore, so I quickly got up from the bed.
When my feet touched the floor, maybe due to fatigue or something else, I almost lost my balance, my legs were starting to feel weak.
I pressed my ear against the bedroom door, but after listening for a while, I didn't hear any sound. Did I mishear it just now? Maybe I was too anxious, so I had auditory hallucinations? That could be a possibility, but even if I misheard it, why has Katniss been in Nathan's room for so long, almost half an hour?
Just as I was about to give up and move my ear away from the door, I heard Katniss's moan again from nearby, just like the second one, abrupt and then cut off.
This time, I heard it for real, not a hallucination, it was Katniss's voice.
And this moan was not like the first one that happened at the moment of penetration, this one sounded like a moan during lovemaking, a moan during sexual intercourse.
Could it be that Katniss is really masturbating next door? Looking at Nathan's bed, reminiscing about him, smelling his scent while masturbating? But those two moans just now were so real, not like the ones during masturbation. I've seen Katniss trying to masturbate many times before, but she never succeeded. The fake stimulator couldn't give her the psychological arousal she needed, so Katniss gave up on it. Could there really be someone else in my house? A brave man hidden somewhere? After listening for a while, it fell silent again over there, no more sounds.
I had to retract my ear, then, summoning some courage from somewhere, I reached out and gently grabbed the door handle, then slowly opened the door.
My actions mirrored Katniss's earlier movements, very gentle. It was surprising how synchronized we were, both quietly leaving our own bedroom one after the other, being so cautious.
As I opened the door to the living room, I finally caught a whiff of the air in the empty space. I stood at the doorway for a long time, not because I didn't want to move, but because I didn't want to startle Katniss next door. After what happened last night, I didn't know if Katniss would come out of the neighboring bedroom again at this time.
To confirm, I first peeked out to look at the bathroom door, the small window in the door was dark, no lights on.
Before opening the door, I still held onto a glimmer of hope, hoping that my judgment was wrong, and Katniss was actually in the bathroom, and the sound was just misleading me to think it was coming from Nathan's room.
But seeing the darkness in the bathroom, I knew Katniss wasn't in there at all. Whether she was using the bathroom or masturbating, she would have turned on the light. I stood at the doorway listening for a while, faint noises could be heard, but the outside noises were also loud, the wind, car horns on the street, car engines, all blending together, making it hard for me to discern.
Suddenly, I felt lost and fearful.
First, I was afraid that I was overthinking things, and if I stepped out of the room, Katniss might suddenly come out and catch me, leaving me unable to explain. Second, I was afraid of hearing something I didn't want to hear. I hesitated, standing still, feeling once again how much I cared about Katniss and this home.
Just as I stood at the bedroom door, at a loss, Katniss's moan came from next door again, just like the second one, abrupt and then cut off.
With the door already open, no barriers, this time the moan was clearer and more real than the previous two. This moan snapped me out of my hesitation. I took a deep breath, faced with all the difficulties, what was there left to fear? I slowly moved my feet towards Nathan's room, each step increasing my fear and nervousness. Strangely, after hearing Katniss's third moan, it fell silent again.
What's going on? Even if Katniss is with Nathan, why would the moans have such long intervals? My face was now sweating, partly from the fear of Katniss suddenly opening the door and catching me, and partly from the fear of hearing something I didn't want to hear. I was getting closer to Nathan's door, and some faint sounds finally reached my ears.
It was the sound of the mattress moving up and down, not fast but steady, with no pauses in between. Our mattress has springs inside, so the friction sound was very subtle and penetrating. That's the first sound I heard, and upon hearing it, I stopped in my tracks, gripping my thighs tightly. I pinched myself hard, unable to believe it all. The sound of the mattress moving up and down indicated everything because during masturbation, the mattress wouldn't move like that. Only when two people are having sex, their bodies colliding, would the mattress make that kind of sound.
Why? Why would Katniss break our agreement and commitment? At this point, I wasn't concerned about Katniss having a sexual relationship with Nathan. I was more concerned about why Katniss would engage in a sexual relationship with Nathan without my consent or approval. These past few days, Katniss's obedient behavior had made me happy, and I was ready to cut ties between Katniss and Nathan. Why did this unexpected situation arise now? Katniss's medication was finished, her illness was cured, and now she was sneaking off to Nathan's room while I was asleep. Yes, this was indeed a real affair. Where does that leave me? Are we back to the time before the divorce storm, when Katniss and Nathan were having an affair? I bit my lip, perhaps the pain would help me snap out of it. All I had left now was anger and heartache.
It was too early to think about all this now. I had only heard the beginning, not the process or the end. I tried to calm my emotions, suppress the negativity in my heart, and then slowly moved towards Nathan's room again, getting closer and closer.
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