Chapter 65 Satire
Outside of the video, I have Nathan inside the video, both standing nervously, not daring to move, waiting quietly because neither of us knows Katniss's attitude at this moment. The scene seems to freeze again, with only the faint sounds of Nathan and Katniss breathing in the video.
Katniss's arm wrapped around Nathan's neck, her eyes coldly fixed on Nathan's cheek. Nathan, like a guilty child, lowered his head, unable to meet Katniss's gaze.
"Do you know how I feel right now?" Katniss gently said to Nathan, who still didn't answer, probably unsure of how to respond.
"You are my father-in-law, but you have had my body, completely enjoying what only Kevin used to have. Before, you didn't enter my body, and I could deceive myself into thinking that my body belonged only to Kevin . Being intimate with you was just a way to relieve my own desires. I already lived in self-blame every day, and now this has happened. Should I call you father-in-law now, or should I call you husband?" Seeing Nathan's silence, Katniss continued, and anyone could hear the deep irony in her last words. Slowly, tears welled up in Katniss's eyes, finally flowing down.
Perhaps hearing Katniss's sobbing, Nathan, who had been looking down, raised his head to meet Katniss's gaze. With a pained expression, he looked at Katniss's tearful eyes, filled with regret and anguish. He raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears from Katniss's eyes, but his hands hesitated in mid-air, dropping back down under Katniss's painful gaze. Nathan tightly pressed his lips together, surely feeling the pain of seeing Katniss's tears.
"It's strange, I've experienced such great pleasure, I should be happy, so why am I crying? Sorry, father-in-law? Husband? I must look ridiculous." Katniss, who was crying, suddenly showed a faint smile, but under the backdrop of tears, that smile seemed so forced and insincere. She wiped her eyes gently with one hand, while the other hand still tightly held onto Nathan's neck.
Upon hearing Katniss's sarcasm, Nathan's pain and inner conflict deepened. His body began to tremble slightly, perhaps feeling lost at this moment.
"Enough, why cry on such a happy day? Honestly, the pleasure just now really makes me want to savor it again. Can you give me another chance?" After wiping away her tears, Katniss looked down at Nathan's slightly trembling erect penis, gazing at it with fascination, the same penis that had taken her virginity, the one that had just completely possessed her. The desire in Katniss's eyes, though present, seemed so fake at this moment. She might hate Nathan now, but what could she do? Call the police? Tell me? Or commit suicide? Katniss was a relatively rational person, but this situation was too complex and unique. I couldn't quite understand what she was trying to do now; I think she was simply torturing and retaliating against the weak Nathan.
"What? Don't you want to? Is my body not tempting enough for you anymore? Have you had your fill after just one time?" Seeing Nathan's indifference, standing there in pain, Katniss finally showed a hint of pity. But she probably believed that Nathan's pain was not as intense as hers, so despite feeling sorry, she continued to smile and mock Nathan.
"So, you're tired of me after just one time." Katniss said disappointedly. Perhaps her words hurt Nathan too much, as he couldn't hold back anymore. Tears welled up in his eyes, and his lips trembled.
"No, Katniss, it's all my fault, I was selfish, I deserve to die, I don't deserve to be your father-in-law, or to stay in this house. I just couldn't control myself just now. You have always been a goddess in my heart, and I've always wanted to be close to you, but also afraid of disrespecting you. So I've always respected you, never daring to go against your wishes. But I don't know why, tonight I just couldn't hold back."
Nathan continued to express his thoughts and feelings towards Katniss. I believe that at this moment, both Nathan and Katniss were speaking from the heart. Although Nathan's words couldn't completely erase the resentment in Katniss's heart, her gaze towards Nathan softened slightly. Due to the heavy coldness and sarcasm in Katniss's eyes, this hint of softness couldn't fully show through.
"Katniss, I can't undo my mistakes, but things are irreversible now. I hope you won't do anything foolish. For Simon, for Kevin , for your family, you have to stay strong. If there's a way for me to make amends, I'll do anything, even if it means dying." Nathan finally finished his inner monologue. Although Katniss's gaze softened a bit, it still felt icy and indifferent, her feigned tenderness and indifference were so obvious.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine, I won't do anything foolish. Do you want to make it up to me? Then do it, let's do it again. I really want to experience that feeling of soaring to the clouds again." Katniss looked at Nathan with a dazed expression, her tone softer than before, but the resentment and hatred in her eyes remained.
Trembling, Nathan stood there foolishly, perhaps realizing that Katniss would never easily forgive him. But with his simple mind, what else could he do?
"What's the difference between doing it once and doing it a hundred times? We've already had sex, you were so bold just now, why are you so timid now? Are you waiting for me to serve you? Fine, let this lowly daughter-in-law do it once, just this once." Seeing Nathan standing there foolishly, Katniss continued with a smile and sarcasm. However, her smile seemed forced and insincere. In the past, Katniss would never use foul language, but today she broke that rule by calling herself "lowly."
As she said this, she pressed her nipple, just inches away from Nathan's chest, against his chest. The breasts of the two people, with different styles and beauty, touched. Katniss's full and large breasts were squeezed on both sides by Nathan's chest, the white side breasts flattened against Nathan's chest like two flattened doughs.
As Katniss's nipple touched Nathan's chest, she let out a soul-stirring moan, enjoying it with closed eyes. From her expression, others might think she was feeling pleasure at that moment, but the tightly clenched teeth and slightly trembling arms showed her reluctance. It was all an act.
With Katniss's breast pressed against Nathan's chest, her cheek was now next to his ear. She wrapped her arms around Nathan's neck, forming a standard embrace. However, Nathan couldn't see Katniss's true expression at this moment, only hearing her soul-stirring moan.
Perhaps he was misled by Katniss's moan, or maybe the effects of the aphrodisiac hadn't worn off yet, or perhaps Katniss's breast brought him too much stimulation. Nathan, who had been mocked and confused by Katniss, unexpectedly raised his hands and, under my gaze, slowly and tightly wrapped them around Katniss's slender waist.
Katniss's waist was slim, Nathan's arms were long, and after wrapping his hands around her, their arms intertwined longly.
As Nathan embraced Katniss's waist, at the moment their hands and waist touched, Katniss's body trembled slightly, her eyebrows furrowed. But instead of rejecting him, she tightened her embrace on Nathan, her face showing a slight twist of reluctance.
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