Chapter 346
After my lips were kissed dry by Katniss, I felt her lips lightly touch my earlobe and whisper softly in my ear, "Honey, are you feeling sad? Let me take care of you."
At this point, I was numb. Hearing Katniss's "sweet" words, I felt no emotion, but rather a deeper sense of pain in my heart.
Was Katniss really caring for me with that sentence? Or was she trying to provoke me even more? If it was to provoke me, then she succeeded.
The room fell into silence again, with Katniss not leaving. Was she planning to rest? But if she was going to rest, she should at least take a shower, especially since there was still Nathan's semen on her body, especially in her vagina.
As I pondered, trying to shift my focus and not be too sad, the room strangely remained quiet. What was Katniss doing? Just as I was wondering, I felt a hot hand gripping my penis, smooth and silky, it was Katniss.
After Katniss held my penis, she began to stroke it again. I didn't know how much time had passed, but the afterglow of my ejaculation had faded. Under the regulation of the body's natural functions, my penis slowly began to erect again, only in a semi-erect state, not ready to penetrate a woman's vagina, considering I had already ejaculated once. And my sexual function and recovery ability were far from Nathan's.
I couldn't guess Katniss's intentions at this moment. Why was she stroking my penis again? Before I could finish my thoughts, I felt the mattress vibrating. I could feel Katniss getting on the bed, spreading her legs on either side of my body. What was Katniss planning to do while straddling me? During this process, I clearly felt some warm liquid dripping on my thighs, even on my scrotum. Without thinking, I knew it was Nathan's semen. Katniss hadn't showered, and I hadn't even heard her wiping her vagina with a tissue. Nathan's semen must have dripped from her vagina to the floor, and now, after some time, a few drops occasionally fell on me, making me feel uncomfortable as if I had been forcibly kissed by a man.
Before I could think further, I felt my flaccid penis against something wet and warm. Was it Katniss's vagina? Was Katniss planning to insert my penis into her vagina filled with Nathan's semen? Did Katniss feel torturing me earlier wasn't enough, so she wanted to continue torturing me? I certainly didn't believe Katniss was seeking physical satisfaction from me. With my sexual function, I couldn't possibly satisfy Katniss. Even if she was unsatisfied now, she would definitely seek Nathan. She pressed my glans against her vagina, luckily, I couldn't fully erect at the moment. My recovery was slow, and my penis hardness was not enough to penetrate a woman's vagina.
Just as I was relieved, I suddenly heard a strange sound, and then I felt my penis wrapped in something slippery, wet, and hot. This time, it wasn't Katniss's sensual lips but Katniss's vagina.
It went in, Katniss actually guided my penis inside. Her hips were tightly pressed against mine, and I could feel the wetness of Katniss's hips. I could imagine that after the intense intercourse with Nathan, Katniss's pubic hair and labia must have been covered in a lot of semen, even the foam of their lovemaking fluids. And now, all of this was on me.
I was hit by another huge shock - Katniss managed to insert my penis into her vagina without being fully erect. There were two reasons for this: one was mine, my penis was too small; the other was Katniss's, after so many times with Nathan, her vagina had expanded a lot, no longer as tight as before, to adapt to Nathan's huge size. And after their recent intercourse, Katniss's vagina was filled with Nathan's semen, making it easier for her to effortlessly slide my not fully erect penis inside.
Katniss let out a moan, but I couldn't tell if it was genuine. Could she really feel some pleasure from my penis? I wanted to jump up, but I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers. I just wanted to die at that moment.
In the past, even when Katniss was clean and we were intimate, I would have some resistance in my heart when thinking about certain things. Of course, due to the nature of a cuckold, there was still a hint of excitement. But now, Katniss was tainted with Nathan's semen and was having sex with me without reservation. Was this a case of retribution?
Katniss began to gently move her hips up and down, and I felt her wet hips continuously hitting mine, with fluids between our hips - Nathan's semen and our love juices. I could clearly feel the liquid between my thighs and hips and between Katniss's hips, as they moved, the fluids were pulled and gathered, making a sticky sound. I could feel some of the liquid flowing down to the sheets under my hips.
At that moment, Katniss let out a surprised cry. Due to not controlling the rhythm and amplitude well, my penis slipped out of her vagina. She put it back in and started moving slowly. I felt that my penis was not only not getting soft but was starting to feel slightly erect, as if it had hardened a bit more than before, but not fully. I hated myself at that moment, why was my body so weak? Did my wife's mentality of being a cuckold still linger?
After less than half a minute, Katniss cried out in surprise again as my penis slipped out of her vagina. She was used to the speed and intensity of lovemaking with Nathan, so a slight mistake would make my penis slip out of her vagina.
She put my penis back in, and in the following time, my penis slipped out of her vagina at least five times. When it slipped out for the last time, Katniss sighed, disappointment evident in her tone.
After hearing Katniss's sigh, I felt a sense of relief. Could Katniss give up now? But she didn't give up. She seemed determined not to let go of my penis, putting it back in again. This time, she didn't move up and down but instead pressed her hips tightly against mine, moving back and forth to create friction. This way, without moving up and down, my penis stirred inside her, ensuring it didn't slip out, but reducing the pleasure from friction.
As Katniss rubbed against my hips back and forth, I heard the sound of the door opening next door. It seemed Nathan was coming out.
Then I heard Nathan's footsteps approaching our room. Katniss also heard the sound of Nathan opening the door and even let out a soft moan. When we were moving back and forth earlier, Katniss didn't moan, only breathed. Was she moaning now for stimulation? Or was it for Nathan to hear?
Nathan's steps stopped at our room's door. The door wasn't closed, so Nathan must have seen the scene - Katniss naked on top of me, her smooth back, her full and round buttocks, and me lying on the bed with my eyes closed like a corpse.
Feeling all of this, I was in extreme turmoil and discomfort. I wanted to get up but couldn't. I wanted to clench my fists, even bite my lip, but I couldn't. Katniss also noticed Nathan at the door, but she didn't stop her movements, and her moans became even more seductive.
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