Chapter 356
Nathan and Katniss were engaged in a sexual confrontation. If we were to say who was more stubborn between Katniss and Nathan, it was undoubtedly Katniss, who had always maintained a dominant position between the two.
Sensing a hint of resistance from Nathan, it was unclear whether Katniss was trying to stimulate Nathan or increase her own physical and psychological excitement. While kissing me, Katniss raised her other hand to touch me, slowly sliding down to my crotch, caressing my genitals through my pajamas.
Now Katniss's hands and lips were touching different parts of my body, but she underestimated Nathan's jealousy and dissatisfaction. This action only served to further stimulate Nathan.
Seeing this scene, Nathan increased the speed and intensity of his thrusts once again, as a way to punish Katniss for her behavior of making love to him while kissing another man.
Katniss, seemingly intentionally, continued to resist Nathan by not letting go of my lips.
Behind her, Nathan couldn't help but grit his teeth, a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes, like a glint of a blade in the darkness.
It seemed as though Nathan had pushed his physical strength to the limit, with his thrusts almost reaching their maximum amplitude. Each time he pulled out his penis, leaving only the glans inside, then quickly thrusting it back into Katniss's vagina.
Perhaps due to the frequency of their lovemaking, their tacit understanding had reached its limit. Despite Nathan's intense thrusts, he never once let his penis slip out of Katniss's vagina, each thrust hitting the mark perfectly.
Katniss's buttocks trembled significantly, her body rocked back and forth vigorously from Nathan's impact.
At this moment, Katniss was greatly stimulated and could no longer remain calm.
She had to release my lips to take deep breaths, as kissing me was making it difficult for her to breathe smoothly.
Katniss's lips and hands leaving my body were completely involuntary. Before her lips and hands left my body, I saw a struggling expression on her face from the corner of my eye. However, she couldn't resist Nathan's powerful performance. If she continued kissing me, she might suffocate.
"Slow down a bit." At the moment her lips left mine, a soulful moan escaped from her mouth again, and intermittently she spoke to Nathan while her hands were on my chest.
Upon hearing her words, Nathan noticed Katniss's tactful move to distance herself from the other man's contact. His face relaxed slightly, showing a hint of relief, and he sensibly slowed down the speed and intensity of his thrusts.
Under Nathan's control, Katniss's body and breathing gradually slowed down, finally giving Katniss a chance to rest.
Katniss was breathing heavily, and Nathan, having exerted himself vigorously, began tentatively thrusting again, conserving his energy.
Just as Katniss had finally calmed down, she couldn't stay still for long. Surprisingly, she placed one hand on my chest and, taking advantage of the rare moment of calm, unbuttoned my pajamas. While Katniss's body was no longer moving violently, she struggled to unbutton my pants due to Nathan's gentle thrusting from behind.
After unbuttoning my pajamas, revealing my not-so-toned chest, Katniss immediately bent down to kiss my chest, her tongue teasing my body.
Nathan, who had been resting with his eyes closed and maintaining a slow pace of thrusting, did not see what Katniss had just done. When Katniss bent down to tease me, Nathan finally noticed something was amiss. As he opened his eyes, he saw a more outrageous scene than before - Katniss was providing me with a special service he had never enjoyed before.
Nathan's cheeks bulged a few times, indicating that he was clenching his teeth. He took a deep breath, puffing up his cheeks.
Nathan accelerated his thrusts once again, seemingly completing the increase in speed in an instant. The intensity and speed were faster and stronger than the previous peak, perhaps due to his jealousy and anger, Nathan unleashed his physical potential. The speed and intensity at this moment reached an unprecedented limit, with Nathan's hips thrusting back and forth like a piston, reaching maximum frequency. Only the shadow of Nathan's hips thrusting back and forth could be seen.
"Slow down a bit." Feeling the powerful and rapid impact from Nathan, Katniss's tongue temporarily left my chest as she spoke intermittently to Nathan.
It was not her fault, after all, Nathan's actions this time were too fierce and fast. No one could remain calm. Initially, Katniss could resist Nathan for a while, but this time she couldn't even hold on for five seconds.
However, the physical impact did not slow down or weaken at all; instead, it became even faster. This time, Nathan did not heed Katniss's words, perhaps truly angry this time.
With one hand supporting my chest and the other pressing on my crotch, Katniss's body trembled violently. She kept talking, but her words seemed to carry a hint of pleading. Her legs moved slightly back and forth on the floor, as if trying to control her escape from Nathan's lovemaking with her legs. However, Nathan's penis had firmly restrained her, leaving her no chance to escape.
After moving her legs a few times, Katniss finally stopped, but she couldn't stand still as her legs began to tremble slightly.
With her eyes closed, Katniss continued to shake her head, her hair swaying from side to side, seemingly rejecting something.
After the unrelenting impact continued for a while, she finally let out a loud moan, a sound that was so familiar to me, as I had heard it countless times in previous surveillance videos. Katniss had reached climax, and as she moaned, the sound of the penis thrusting also stopped.
The familiarity with this moan was not just for me; perhaps Nathan was even more familiar with it than I was.
Under his fierce thrusts, Katniss finally reached her first climax. Nathan stopped thrusting, breathing heavily, and using his hands to caress Katniss's slender waist and buttocks back and forth, as if petting his own animal.
Katniss maintained her posture, her legs and body trembling violently, her head raised high, eyes tightly closed and teeth clenched.
Under the dual stimulation of Nathan and me, Katniss's climax seemed too intense, leaving her taking a long time to calm.
As the climax passed, Katniss's head lowered, her hair covering her face, hiding her expression from me.
After her climax, Katniss fell silent, and the room was filled only with Nathan's heavy breathing.
Nathan's hips were still pressed firmly against Katniss's buttocks, and a few drops of liquid were dripping from Katniss's crotch. However, the liquid was transparent, not white, indicating Katniss's arousal fluid, without Nathan's semen. Nathan had not ejaculated yet.
After a while, Katniss let out two more sounds, her head raised again.
The sound of flesh colliding resumed, as Nathan, having rested, began thrusting again, his penis covered in moist love juices. Nathan seemed a bit impatient, transitioning from slow to fast thrusts.
Katniss's moans rang out again, this time accompanied by a sticky sound, the friction between their genitals and fluids. The scene of liquid being splashed by Nathan's scrotum could be seen.
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