Chapter 39 Gradual Progression
Nathan's semen covered Katniss's chest, and Katniss lay in the semen unwilling to get up, her body trembling slightly from the climax, with rapid breathing, showing how intense the climax was. Katniss's breasts, soaked in Nathan's semen, rose and fell rapidly, creating ripples in the semen. Nathan also enjoyed the pleasure after ejaculation, savoring the stimulation brought by ejaculation.
After a while, Katniss slowly propped up her upper body with her hands on the bed, and I could clearly see Katniss's white breasts and bra covered in Nathan's semen. The semen hung there, reluctant to drip down, greedily staining Katniss's ample bosom.
Sitting in front of the computer, watching Katniss covered in semen, I felt a mix of emotions, unsure of what to feel. The first time they met, Nathan's semen splattered Katniss's face and hair; the second time, it covered Katniss's lower lips and thighs; the third time, it filled Katniss's white breasts. It could be said that every intimate part of Katniss's body had been filled with Nathan's semen, except for her last defense and purity. How long could this purity last, I wondered? It seemed to depend on me. I couldn't help but smile bitterly in front of the computer, feeling the extreme conflict in my heart.
After getting up, Katniss's body gradually calmed down. She turned back and looked silently at Nathan. Seeing the satisfied look on Nathan's face, a hint of blush flashed in Katniss's eyes. She looked down at her chest covered in semen, a wry smile appearing on her face. After the climax, both of them sobered up, looking at each other's naked bodies. This time, they were not as awkward as before; instead, they seemed more composed and calm.
"Dad, lie down for a while, I'll go wash up. I'll help you clean up when I come back." Seeing Nathan's semen-covered penis and her own chest, Katniss said softly to Nathan, her tone full of tenderness, like a wife talking to her husband.
After hearing Katniss's words, Nathan's face showed a hint of embarrassment and joy. He lay down on the bed gently, but his gaze kept following Katniss as she got off the bed, looking at her exposed genitals, unable to look away.
As Katniss bent down to pick up her panties, her pink vagina and anus were fully exposed to Nathan as she had her back turned to him.
Seeing this scene from behind, Nathan's eyes widened instantly. This was the first time Nathan had seen Katniss's vagina and anus so clearly. He licked his lips, perhaps feeling a bit unsatisfied with what had just happened, or perhaps he could never get enough of Katniss's body.
At that moment, as Katniss bent down to pick up her panties, she suddenly realized that her vagina and anus were exposed to Nathan. She was startled and reflexively wanted to cover them with her hands. However, after hesitating for a moment, she slowly put her hands back in place, not blocking the already exposed areas. Blushing slightly, Katniss completed the motion of bending down to pick up her panties without any hindrance, giving Nathan a feast for the eyes.
After picking up her panties, Katniss turned to look at Nathan and saw him staring at her lower body, drool at the corner of his mouth. Nathan's dumbfounded look made Katniss accidentally chuckle. By now, Katniss had lost her embarrassment and blush. Nathan was startled by Katniss's laughter, realizing that she had caught him peeking. He blushed, smiled awkwardly, and slowly turned his head away.
Seeing Nathan's reaction, Katniss pouted playfully, pretending to be angry, and left the room. After Katniss left, Nathan turned his head back, looking at the door with a hint of happiness in his eyes. He smiled, closed his eyes with a satisfied and happy smile, waiting for Katniss to return.
In the bathroom, Katniss took off her semen-covered bra and began to clean herself. Perhaps due to the increasing intimacy between her and Nathan, this time Katniss did not show too much sadness or sorrow. She and Nathan had gradually opened up to each other through intimate encounters, enjoying the satisfaction their bodies brought.
After washing herself, Katniss used her hands to clean her bra and panties before hanging them in the bathroom. In the past, Katniss would hang her washed underwear on the balcony of our bedroom to dry, fearing embarrassment if Nathan saw them. However, this time, Katniss hung her underwear in the bathroom, indicating that she had let go of her guard against Nathan. After all, except for her breasts, her body had been fully exposed to Nathan. At this point, I felt that Katniss and Nathan were becoming more like a married couple.
After hanging up her underwear, Katniss walked back to our bedroom naked and picked out a new set of underwear. Then, holding wet wipes, she headed towards Nathan's room. Meanwhile, Nathan, lying on the bed, anxiously awaited Katniss's return, listening to the sound of water from the bathroom. However, Katniss did not return immediately, causing Nathan visible anxiety. Finally, when he heard his door being opened, Nathan quickly looked towards the door, and Katniss walked in wearing her underwear.
This time, the underwear Katniss put on was more traditional than the one she had just washed, but it made her look even more sexy and dignified. Her most intimate parts were tightly covered by the underwear, giving a hint of mystery.
After entering the bedroom, Katniss slowly climbed onto the bed and used her slender fingers to hold Nathan's semi-erect penis, gently wiping it with a wet wipe. Just like in the bathroom, Katniss was meticulous in her cleaning. However, this time, there was no initial awkwardness between Katniss and Nathan; everything seemed natural and ordinary.
"Alright, Dad, go to sleep early. If you need to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, just call me in the bedroom. I won't close the door tonight." After cleaning him up, Katniss helped Nathan put on his underwear. Then, she gently patted his penis and said tenderly to Nathan. Her last sentence, "I won't close the door tonight," was filled with ambiguity. However, at this moment, neither of them showed any hint of embarrassment.
Nathan obediently nodded, closing his eyes slowly like a child being comforted. Katniss got out of bed gently, picked up the nightgown she had taken off, but instead of putting it on, she walked out of Nathan's room slowly, holding the nightgown. Perhaps she was afraid that if Nathan called her, she wouldn't hear him, so she didn't close Nathan's door.
Back in the bedroom, Katniss turned on the light and placed the nightgown on the bedside table. There were still two bowls of chicken soup on the dining table that they hadn't finished eating. The intense sexual encounter had left them both mentally and physically satisfied. Perhaps due to exhaustion, Katniss didn't even bother to clean up the dishes, showing how much energy they had expended.
After putting away her nightgown, Katniss looked up and suddenly saw our wedding photo. Thinking of me, a hint of sadness and guilt appeared on Katniss's face as she bit her lower lip, gazing at my photo. However, this time, Katniss didn't cry; there was less guilt in her eyes than before. Perhaps with the progress in her relationship with Nathan over time, her guilt was gradually diminishing.
After a moment, Katniss bit her lip harder, turned her gaze away from my photo, and shook her head slightly, as if trying to calm herself down and shift her thoughts away from me, to find peace within herself.
Once she had calmed down, Katniss lowered her head, turned off the light, glanced at Nathan's room one last time, and then lay down on the bed. This time, Katniss didn't put on her nightgown but lay on the bed in her underwear, eyes half-closed, a blush of satisfaction on her face, and a hint of desire, before finally closing her eyes.
The two individuals in their respective bedrooms began to drift off to sleep peacefully, while I, after watching this surveillance footage, found myself unable to fall asleep.
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