Chapter 54 Worship
Watching Nathan's hand getting closer and closer to Katniss's huge breasts, my heart started to tighten. Is another piece of my only territory about to be breached? My relaxed mood from earlier was now replaced with tension, a conflicting mix of pain and excitement tormenting my thoughts. But this feeling seemed oddly exhilarating, like playing with fire and ice, the alternating sensation of hot and cold, like the ups and downs of life, bringing both frustration and success, along with a unique thrill.
In the end, I helplessly watched as Katniss, whom I cared about the most, lost her breasts. Sitting in front of the computer, I helplessly watched as my beloved breasts were no longer exclusively mine. Katniss's perky 34D breasts, even with Nathan's large hands, couldn't be completely controlled.
Nathan's hands, once calloused, finally touched Katniss's snow-white breasts. Nathan's excited hands trembled, causing Katniss's breasts to ripple with subtle waves. Despite Nathan fondling through Katniss's bra, Katniss's cheeks started to blush, her closed eyes slowly opening, looking down at the hands caressing her breasts, hands that did not belong to her beloved husband.
Seemingly too excited, Nathan struggled to control his strength. Occasionally, his caresses turned into light pinches, causing Katniss pain as her breasts were too tender. Each time Nathan lightly squeezed Katniss's breasts, she would let out a soft moan, furrowing her brows slightly, but she did not stop Nathan, as if trying to comfort and satisfy him.
Nathan then withdrew his other hand that was pressing against Katniss's side, quickly covering her other breast, indulging in them under Katniss's shy gaze. Nathan's breathing became faster and more urgent, while Katniss's blushing face slowly twisted, expressing a mix of excitement and slight pain.
Seemingly unsatisfied with just caressing through the bra, Nathan moved his hands away and instead cupped the lower part of Katniss's breasts. It was obvious that he wanted to push up her bra, to have direct contact with Katniss's pure and full breasts. However, before Nathan could make a move, Katniss quickly grabbed his large hand, blushing and biting her lip, gently shaking her head at Nathan. Seeing Katniss refuse to remove her bra, a hint of disappointment flashed in Nathan's eyes, but he quickly masked it. After all, Nathan had already received a lot tonight, and he was easily satisfied, rarely demanding too much from others.
Nathan gently withdrew his hand, lying on his side and watching Katniss, unsure of what to do next or what Katniss would accept. Seeing Nathan passively waiting, Katniss adjusted her hair and slowly got up. She reached out and grasped Nathan's re-erected penis, stimulated by the touch of her breasts, causing his member to rise again. With her other hand, Katniss gently pushed Nathan, guiding him back to a supine position.
Grasping his penis, Katniss stared directly at Nathan's weathered face. As Nathan's member was held tightly in her hand, he became nervous and unsure, his gaze shifting around, avoiding eye contact with Katniss. Watching Nathan's nervousness, Katniss chuckled for the second time that night, seemingly enjoying seeing Nathan in such a state.
After a moment of laughter, Katniss bent down and resumed giving Nathan oral pleasure for the second time. Perhaps she hadn't satisfied her own desires after pleasuring Nathan earlier. Lowering her head, she positioned herself above Nathan's head.
With Katniss's gaze no longer on him, Nathan finally found release. He gazed longingly at Katniss's intimate area, longing for it.
Returning to the standard 69 position without Katniss's hint, Nathan wrapped his hands around Katniss's slender waist, lowering her hips and beginning to suck on her intimate area. The room filled with an extremely ambiguous atmosphere.
The heavy breathing, faint moans, and sucking sounds filled the bedroom, enveloping the onlooker in a world of passion and desire. As the two individuals lost themselves in the act of lovemaking, the observer could only watch, witnessing the intense connection between two people with a significant age and appearance gap.
As their desires continued to escalate, the flames of passion burned between them, consuming both their desires and rationality. Perhaps Nathan's desires were not fully satisfied, as he wanted more than just the 69 position. He withdrew from the intimate act, and with determination, he pushed Katniss's snow-white buttocks, aiming for a more intimate connection. However, Katniss, in a passive state, could only release Nathan's reddened glans, moving her hands and legs to accommodate Nathan's movements.
As Katniss's buttocks shifted from Nathan's head to his waist, Nathan sat up, moving his lower body away from Katniss. Katniss assumed a doggy-style position on the bed, waiting, while Nathan knelt behind her, his erect member ready for action.
With Nathan aiming at Katniss's entrance, a forceful thrust could bring him deep inside her. However, due to Katniss's boundaries, Nathan remained conscious and rational, knowing that she couldn't accept penetration. Despite his desire, he hesitated to take that risk. Katniss seemed to trust Nathan, as she did not use her hands to protect her last boundary.
Nathan fervently kissed and sucked on Katniss's snow-white buttocks, exploring every part of her. Katniss trembled as Nathan's kisses and suckling intensified, especially when he reached her anus, causing her body to shudder intensely, an experience she had never had before.
Katniss's buttocks seemed to transform into a woman's alluring face, with each cheek resembling a facial feature. Nathan passionately kissed every inch of Katniss's buttocks, anus, and vagina, cleansing her skin with his mouth and tongue.
As Nathan's kisses reignited their desires, he continued to kiss and lick the inner thighs of Katniss, mixing saliva with her arousal, wetting her buttocks and inner thighs. Sensing that Katniss's inner thighs were sufficiently lubricated, Nathan raised his sweaty face, firmly grasped Katniss's long and slender legs, and positioned himself between them, his rock-hard 8.66-inch member ready. With a forceful thrust, he entered the space between Katniss's legs.
The impact of Nathan's pelvis against Katniss's buttocks was loud and crisp, as if a person had been slapped hard, the sensation hitting both Nathan and Katniss, as well as the observer, like a burning slap on the face.
After the intense thrust, both Katniss and Nathan raised their heads, resembling devout believers worshipping their inner desires. Their expressions were devout and intoxicated, as if engaging in the most sacred worship without any distractions.
Sitting in front of the computer, I sat up straight as Nathan made the forceful thrust. I leaned in closer, wishing I could dive into the screen to witness it all. My heart raced to the extreme, but after carefully observing, I breathed a sigh of relief. Although Nathan's member was close to Katniss's intimate area, it hadn't penetrated her vagina. As before, it was positioned between her thighs, but this time, Nathan's member was incredibly close to Katniss's vaginal opening. Close enough? Zero distance!
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