Chapter 67 Capturing
Watching the video, seeing both Katniss and Nathan in pain at the same time, I really don't know what emotions are in my heart. For myself, at this moment, I can't clearly identify my true emotions. But for the two of them, is all this development not worth it? Nathan is in physical pain, Katniss is in emotional pain, perhaps their pain can only be slowly healed over time.
Katniss is still gently and carefully wiping Nathan's wounds, Nathan, with a frown of pain, slowly getting used to this pain, he opens his slightly closed eyes and looks at Katniss. What he sees is Katniss's extremely sexy and beautiful body, with her fair skin and full, firm breasts.
Just now, due to Katniss's sarcasm and biting remarks, Nathan's attention was diverted. Now that Katniss's emotions have slowly calmed down, Nathan can finally relax and appreciate the beauty in front of him. Katniss is still sadly wiping the wounds on Nathan's arms and shoulders, completely ignoring her own naked body. At this moment, her sexy and beautiful figure, under the reflection of the bathroom light, appears so crystal clear, shining like a goddess's body emitting fluorescence.
As Nathan looks at the beautiful sight, he slowly becomes mesmerized. At this moment, he forgets the pain, forgets the groans of pain. In his eyes, there is only Katniss's beautiful figure, unable to contain anything else, he just quietly watches Katniss.
While helping Nathan treat his wounds, Katniss, perhaps because of the sudden absence of Nathan's groans, feels strange. So she shifts her focus from Nathan's wounds to his face, and she immediately sees Nathan staring at her in a daze, even drooling without realizing it, his eyes filled with infatuation and longing.
Seeing Nathan's expression, Katniss's eyes flash a bitter smile, mixed with a hint of pride, but much less annoyance and coldness than before. It seems that through the recent outburst, Katniss's dissatisfaction has been vented for the most part, just not completely. At this moment, Katniss doesn't try to hide or reject, but blushes, smiles shyly, and continues to wipe Nathan's wounds. As the blood slowly clots, Nathan's wound is no longer bleeding, but it has split open, showing how deep Katniss's bite was.
Seeing the cleaned wound, Katniss's eyes show more guilt and heartache. She sighs deeply, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes. Nathan is in physical pain, and she is in emotional pain. Both are suffering. Whose fault is it? Blame Nathan, blame herself more. Katniss suddenly becomes very decadent, having figured all this out, who should she hate?
Katniss, naked, with a despondent sigh, looks even more special and endearing against her beautiful appearance, making it easy for people to feel the urge to protect and get close to her. Watching the pitiful and despondent Katniss, Nathan, taking advantage of the lingering effects of the medicine, his breathing becomes more and more rapid. At this moment, he suddenly remembers the original purpose of entering the bathroom. Fortunately, his penis has been erect the whole time, never softening.
Swallowing saliva, the desire in Nathan's eyes intensifies. At this moment, he forgets about the pain in his body. Katniss is still lost in thought, reminiscing about their past experiences. Katniss seems unaware of how attractive her naked body with that sad and conflicted expression can be to the opposite sex. She seems to be internally conflicted between right and wrong, completely ignoring Nathan, who is getting more and more excited. Katniss's quiet and silence at this moment may have given Nathan the wrong signal.
Nathan finally can't control himself and reaches out his hands, embracing Katniss's naked and tender body abruptly. His lips instantly kiss Katniss's body, and his stubbled lips greedily kiss her neck on the left side. Luckily, Katniss is still lost in thought, so Nathan doesn't surprise her with a kiss on the lips. Nathan's embrace is tight, but his kisses are both fierce and gentle.
Startled by the sudden attack, Katniss jerks her head up, finding Nathan's lips occupying her left neck. She can only tilt her head to the right, resting it on Nathan's shoulder, with her body tightly held by him, her full and firm breasts pressed against his chest.
"No, Dad, stop, it tickles, let go." After regaining her senses, Katniss pushes Nathan's abdomen with both hands. Since Nathan's chest is pressed against Katniss's breasts, the only gap is between their abdomens. Katniss's hands are weak, perhaps unable to exert force due to the awkward position, or maybe afraid of accidentally hurting Nathan's wound.
In short, Katniss is unable to break free from Nathan's embrace, only uttering those words of refusal with a gentle voice and actions, her face showing struggle and conflict. Her brows are slightly furrowed, seemingly experiencing both pain and pleasure. Slowly, Katniss's skin turns rosy, and I, who know Katniss well, know that she is starting to show signs of arousal. The area between Katniss's legs slowly becomes moist, and Nathan's fingers, which have been rubbing, are now glistening with her love juices.
Human desire is limitless. After occupying Katniss's neck and breasts, Nathan slowly lifts his head and starts kissing upwards along her chin. When Nathan's lips are about to touch Katniss's red lips, Katniss purses her lips and starts shaking her head from side to side, her long hair swaying with the movement.
Nathan's lips keep capturing Katniss's red lips, but Katniss guards her mouth firmly, raising her head, pursing her lips, and dodging from side to side, not letting Nathan kiss her lips. Because Katniss keeps her lips tightly closed, she can no longer voice her refusal, only gently pushing and resisting Nathan with weak hands.
Having never reached his target, Nathan has no choice but to give up. He withdraws his fingers, which have been rubbing between Katniss's legs for a while, now covered in love juices. Seeing the glistening love juices, a smile of understanding appears on Nathan's face, the first smile since entering the bathroom.
Nathan puts his fingers, covered in love juices, into his mouth, tasting a bit of Katniss's essence. Then, he reaches down between them, not to rub between Katniss's legs this time, but to grasp his own thick, long, and hard penis. With his hand holding his erect member, Nathan slowly moves his hips forward, guiding his penis towards Katniss's vagina, ready to fulfill the long-awaited desire of penetration.
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