Chapter 42 Dreams
I slowly lay on the bed, closed my eyes, and all the things that happened during this period flashed through my mind. Currently, Katniss and Nathan have made significant progress, but there are still many boundaries that have not been crossed. For example, Katniss and Nathan have not kissed yet, Katniss has not performed oral sex on Nathan, Nathan has not touched Katniss's breasts, and they haven't even seen Katniss's breasts completely. Most importantly, Nathan has not truly had sex with Katniss. Although during the week I was not at home, Nathan and Katniss had more contact than before, they still only went as far as heavy petting and oral sex. Unless there are other unexpected events, it seems that they are stuck at this stage. How should they continue to seek new breakthroughs?
As I was still contemplating with my eyes closed, my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. I opened my eyes and saw Katniss had returned to the bedroom. I had been thinking for over an hour. Katniss, wearing a green nightgown, sat on the edge of the bed, gently caressing my face.
"Is Dad asleep?" I asked Katniss softly.
"Yeah," Katniss sat up, leaned over, and rested her face on my chest, gently caressing me with her hand.
"You've been through a lot during this time. Before Nathan's cast and splint are removed, I'll need you to take care of him for a while." I gently stroked Katniss's long hair with my hand.
"It's okay, your dad is my dad. I don't feel tired at all." Katniss slowly got up and looked at me affectionately.
"Honey, I've missed you so much these days when you were away." Although Katniss and Nathan indulged themselves while I was away, when she saw me, Katniss's love for me was genuinely revealed. At least she loved me, not Nathan.
I hugged Katniss, lifted her over my body, and placed her on the bed. As my face approached Katniss's, just as I was about to touch her cheek, I suddenly pounced on her and passionately kissed her. Katniss responded warmly. However, there was a hint of confusion in Katniss's eyes, perhaps not understanding why I was suddenly so excited today.
Our clothes gradually came off, and soon we were both naked. When Katniss saw my erect penis, there was a hint of joy in her eyes, perhaps because she saw an improvement in my condition. However, the joy was quickly replaced by a hint of disappointment. My penis was only 4.72 inches when erect, much smaller than Nathan's impressive 8.66 inches. Perhaps Katniss was comparing Nathan's penis with mine in her mind, hence the disappointment. This expression had never appeared when we made love before.
Fortunately, the disappointment in Katniss's eyes quickly disappeared. We passionately embraced, I parted Katniss's snow-white legs, and quickly inserted my erect penis into her vagina. I kissed Katniss's lips, nipples, and fondled her 34D breasts, while my lower body moved vigorously. Katniss made soft moaning sounds like "Mm, mm, mm," but her moans were light and quiet, far less intense than when she was intimate with Nathan. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel a bit bitter and jealous. Could it be that the pleasure of inserting into Katniss's vagina and making love to her couldn't match the pleasure of thigh sex with Nathan? However, I also felt a sense of satisfaction and contentment because Katniss's breasts, lips, and vagina belonged only to me, so far, only I could enjoy them, not Nathan. But how long could I maintain this exclusive position?
Perhaps due to the long time without intimacy and my ongoing health issues, I ejaculated in less than 5 minutes. I counted, and I only ejaculated 4 times, far less than Nathan, who could ejaculate at least 10 times each time, with more and denser semen. After ejaculating, I lay satisfied on Katniss's ample chest. At that moment, I recalled our lovemaking, and it seemed that Katniss did not reach climax. Moreover, her vagina was dry throughout the process, with very little lubrication, indicating that Katniss had not fully entered the state. Had Katniss lost her passion for me now that I could get an erection again? Did Katniss only produce abundant lubrication and loud moans when intimate with Nathan? Perhaps the few moans Katniss made were intentional, to satisfy my vanity as a husband and give me some comfort.
I got off Katniss and she began to wipe her vagina with a wet towel, then cleaned my penis. Throughout this process, I kept looking at Katniss. The blush on Katniss's face was much more intense than when she was intimate with Nathan, and her eyes were filled with deep disappointment. Even though the lights were off, I could clearly see the disappointment in her eyes. After cleaning up, Katniss rested her face on my shoulder and caressed my chest with her hand.
"Honey, your body is much better than before. It seems that the treatment and rest during this time have been very effective." Katniss said gently, her eyes devoid of disappointment, showing a hint of concern.
"But, it's still not good. I ejaculated too soon just now, didn't I satisfy you?" I sighed, looking very distressed.
"No, honey, you were great. I haven't felt this comfortable in a long time." Katniss nestled her face in my armpit. Although I couldn't see Katniss's eyes, I knew she must be comforting me with a hint of disappointment, going against her true feelings.
Hadn't she felt this comfortable in a long time? When she was with Nathan, she was much more comfortable than with me, and in a way I had never provided. But I knew Katniss was doing it for my own good, to reignite my sense of manhood. Her well-intentioned lie brought a hint of warmth to my heart.
Due to the alcohol and exhaustion after lovemaking, I slowly drifted into dreamland. I had a habit of loving my bed, so my sleep was not good during the days I was away. Returning to the familiar bed at home, especially with Katniss's familiar scent, I slept soundly.
Days seemed to return to the past, repeating the routine of work every day, occasionally monitoring everything at home between Nathan and Katniss. However, due to my return, Katniss and Nathan had almost no intimate contact opportunities. Even when I wasn't at home during the day, the two of them couldn't have intimate contact because of Nathan's injury. Occasionally, relatives would visit during the day, so Katniss and Nathan had not had deep contact for many days. Occasionally, when Katniss helped Nathan masturbate when he went to the bathroom, her desire was not completely resolved.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. One night, I had dinner with colleagues, drank a lot of alcohol, and stayed out late. I had called Katniss in advance, so only Katniss and Nathan were at home for dinner. However, during the dinner, I couldn't help but imagine what might be happening at home.
When I returned home, it was already eleven o'clock at night, and Nathan and Katniss were already asleep. Taking advantage of Katniss's deep sleep, I opened the computer at home and replayed everything that happened at night. However, I found that Nathan and Katniss were eating and tidying up properly, perhaps afraid that I might return home at any time, so they did not engage in any intimate behavior. For half a month, both of them had endured a lot, and so had I.
Feeling a bit disappointed, I lay down next to Katniss. Because I had drunk a lot of alcohol, I quickly fell asleep. Thanks to the alcohol, I slept deeply and had a dream. In my dream, in the middle of the night, Katniss suddenly got up, bypassed me, and I felt the bed slightly shaking. Katniss quietly got out of bed and slowly walked into Nathan's room. Taking advantage of my deep sleep, she began a passionate intimate encounter with Nathan, and everything in the dream seemed so real, I even heard Katniss's gasps and moans echoing in my ears.
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