Chapter 343

Although there were two sets of footsteps, the footsteps were chaotic and slow.

Had the two of them finished already? Were they going to take a shower together now? Or had the lovemaking not ended, and were they going to continue in the living room or bathroom? Before I could even think about it, I heard those two chaotic, slow footsteps approaching the door of my bedroom. Since the door was not closed, I could clearly hear the sound.

What were the two of them doing in our bedroom? Had they already finished, and were they here to make sure I was asleep?

"Are you sure everything is okay?" At this moment, I heard a soft voice, it was Nathan, his breathing was still rapid, as if he hadn't caught his breath yet. It was clear that he was speaking to Katniss.

"It's okay, don't worry." Immediately after, Katniss's breathless response was heard. It was evident that although the lovemaking just now wasn't intense, the pleasure was very strong. The feeling Nathan gave her during sex seemed to always be the best.

After Katniss said this, the sound of footsteps rang out again, and they were coming towards my room.

My mind was completely confused at this point. What are the two of them doing in my bedroom at this time?

Could it be that Nathan and Katniss want to kill me at this moment? So they could be together without any worries? I couldn't help but feel anxious at the thought. If I were to die like this, I would curse them before I die. But at this moment, I couldn't move at all. Even if they wanted to kill me, I couldn't resist.

The footsteps stopped by my bed, and then I heard the heavy breathing of the two of them, the lingering pleasure from the lovemaking had not completely faded.

"Start! What are you doing?" At this point, I heard Katniss's words, her tone was gentle, but she didn't hold back her voice.

"I'm a bit, having trouble letting go." I heard Nathan's intermittent response, a bit hesitant. Although I didn't see Nathan's expression, I felt that he seemed a bit uncomfortable.

"Having trouble letting go? Then why did you suddenly get harder? And even harder than before?" At this point, Katniss's gentle laughter rang in my ears, her voice was so pleasant to listen to, yet it felt piercing to me.

Katniss could feel Nathan's hardness. There were two possibilities here. One was that Katniss's hand was currently holding Nathan's penis, or perhaps, like the previous time, she was leading Nathan from the guest room to the master bedroom by holding his penis. The second possibility was that Nathan's penis was still inside Katniss's vagina, and the two of them were slowly moving from the guest room to the master bedroom. Reflecting on their slow and chaotic footsteps, perhaps the second possibility was more likely.

If the two of them came to our bedroom while connected sexually, what was it for? Were they trying to stimulate me?

As I was contemplating, Katniss suddenly let out a soft moan. Although the moan wasn't loud, it was so clear in the silent night, and this time it felt different, very distinct.

"Okay, let's do this, continue." After the moan, Katniss spoke again, with a few gasps in between.

What was the reason for Katniss's moan just now? Could it be that Nathan had just penetrated her?

After Katniss spoke, she began to emit soft moans, which gradually turned into continuous moans, and I could feel the mattress moving up and down.

Feeling all of this, I knew that the two of them had started again. Nathan had begun thrusting, and feeling the direction of Katniss and Nathan's voices, along with the movement of the mattress, I could imagine a scene where Katniss's hands were on the mattress, very close to my body.

With Katniss's hands on the mattress, her buttocks raised high, and Nathan standing behind her, continuously penetrating her vagina from behind, why did I hear the sound of impact? In theory, the doggy style position would easily produce crisp physical impact sounds.

Confirming my speculation, the sound of physical impact finally emerged, starting from nothing and gradually getting louder.

Katniss's gentle moans were no longer gentle, but returned to normal moans.

The sound of physical impact, Katniss's moans, and Nathan's heavy breathing—all of it reverberated in my ears.

This experience was different from before. In the past, it was through surveillance cameras, perhaps through closed doors, the only time was through curtains, but this time was different, it was right in front of me, with no obstruction, the two of them were making love next to me, and all the sounds of lovemaking were so clear.

The sound of physical impact began to return to normal, indicating that Nathan seemed to have let go of his moral constraints with the increase of desire, finally freeing himself from the ethical constraints that bound him and Katniss.

The two of them indulged in lovemaking freely, right beside me, and at this moment, my heart ached even more. There was no greater pain than this.

Why did Katniss do this? What was her purpose?

Could it be that Katniss was trying to retaliate against me? If Katniss was really trying to get back at me, I could understand, but what about Nathan? Why was he treating me like this with Katniss? Did he really think I was already asleep? Did Katniss tell Nathan everything? How could I stand my ground in this house the next day? Perhaps at this moment, I was at my weakest, I wanted to get up but I couldn't move, even if I opened my eyes, but even if I could move freely at this moment, did I really have the courage to open my eyes? Did I have the courage to face the scene in front of me?

Just as I was contemplating, my thoughts were interrupted by something on my lips. It was a deep kiss, and the one kissing me was so familiar, it was Katniss.

Could she feel the pain in my heart and was trying to comfort me with this kiss? But I knew it wasn't comforting, because Katniss's lips were so familiar, the kiss was so familiar, but the taste of the kiss was so ironic.

Although I couldn't move, I could taste the kiss from Katniss, and it was not sweet like before, but rather a faint fishy taste, with a slight musky scent, a special odor that made me want to vomit.

I could guess the reason for this taste, Katniss must have just performed oral sex on Nathan, her mouth still carried the taste of Nathan's penis, so why was she kissing me now? Was she feeling even more stimulated by having Nathan penetrate her from behind while kissing me in front of her? Or was it to further stimulate me, to get back at me? At this moment, I couldn't do anything, I even wanted to spit out the saliva Katniss gave me, but I couldn't, I could only let Katniss kiss me forcefully, with her mouth that had just been on Nathan's penis.

While Katniss was kissing me, I felt Nathan's thrusts getting faster. And the sound of physical impact was getting louder, could it be that Nathan was jealous seeing Katniss kiss me, so he was thrusting forcefully to express his dissatisfaction, or perhaps Nathan was getting more excited seeing this scene.

Because she was kissing me, Katniss couldn't moan, she could only make nasal sounds, and the hot air from her nostrils kept hitting my forehead, making me feel warm, and that warmth reached my heart, burning it even more intensely.

At this point, I didn't know what I was feeling anymore.

It was as if I had been shocked to the point of having an out-of-body experience, if there really was such a function as an out-of-body experience, I really wished my soul could leave my body, so I wouldn't have to feel any of this.

But before I could continue to feel the pain, I felt a hand slip under the blanket towards my groin, I could feel the size of this hand, and I knew it was Katniss's hand.

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