Chapter 71 Dancing
Upon hearing Nathan's request, I felt a mix of anticipation and sadness. There was also a hint of fear. If Katniss agrees to Nathan's request, it means that a part of Katniss has accepted it more deeply. If she refuses, it means that Katniss has not been completely conquered by Nathan. I am hoping for Katniss to be conquered, as it would bring me greater excitement. That kind of excitement is indescribable, a feeling that is both painful and exhilarating, the juxtaposition of two completely opposite sensations often brings greater pleasure. At the same time, I am also afraid. If Katniss agrees, I will definitely feel jealous and heartbroken, especially since Katniss and I have not tried this position before. In our married life, Katniss has always been more conservative. Let's wait for Katniss's decision. I am waiting anxiously.
Nathan stopped his thrusting motion, lightly kissed Katniss's earlobe, waiting for her response. Upon hearing these words, Katniss, who was still immersed in lovemaking, lazily opened her eyes, with a look of daze and a hint of satisfied desire. As she opened her eyes, she looked through Nathan's shoulder towards the mirror on the opposite wall, where she saw herself at that moment, as well as the sexual position she and Nathan were in.
Since Nathan stopped thrusting, their bodies temporarily stopped rubbing against each other, and Katniss momentarily sobered up from the pleasure of lovemaking. As she saw the reflection in the mirror, Katniss's clarity in her eyes gradually deepened, as if she was about to fully awaken. However, Nathan, who had deeply inserted his penis into Katniss and was kissing her earlobe on her shoulder, did not notice any of this.
Katniss looked at the mirror for about a few tens of seconds, and the emotions in her eyes gradually changed. The initial daze slowly cleared, turning into surprise, with a strong mix of coyness and annoyance.
"Let go of me." Fully awake and seeing everything through the mirror, Katniss suddenly screamed, then pushed Nathan with great force using her hands that were already hanging on both sides.
Nathan, who was kissing Katniss's earlobe with his eyes closed, was caught off guard and stumbled from Katniss's push, almost falling. His penis, inserted into Katniss's vagina, was instantly pulled out a large portion. Fortunately, Nathan's egg-sized glans got stuck at the entrance of Katniss's vagina, preventing his penis from completely pulling out of her.
Startled by the sudden push, Nathan was also stunned. His glans was still tightly lodged in Katniss's vagina. Perhaps he did not expect Katniss to reject him in the end and start struggling violently. Nathan, who quickly stabilized his body, had a flash of fierceness and annoyance in his eyes. He immediately stood up straight, holding Katniss's slender waist firmly, restraining her struggles. Katniss, being a weak woman at the moment, was no match for Nathan's strong body. Her struggles against Nathan's restraint were futile.
At that moment, Nathan realized the mistake he had made. He had just penetrated Katniss, taken possession of her body, and made such an outrageous request. Perhaps he was too impatient, or he needed to take it step by step. His previous request had pushed Katniss to the edge. Realizing this, Nathan no longer hoped that Katniss would turn around and let him penetrate her from behind. Now all he could do was to maintain the current situation.
After coming to this realization, Nathan, ignoring Katniss's struggles, began to thrust forcefully, moving his hips vigorously, pushing his penis, which had been pulled out a large portion, back into Katniss's vagina. He no longer used the shallow and deep method, but instead pulled out completely each time, leaving only the glans, and then forcefully inserted it fully. This intense and vigorous way of making love was perhaps Nathan's way of venting his previous dissatisfaction.
Katniss trembled under Nathan's vigorous thrusts, her once smooth hair now messy and scattered. Katniss, unable to push Nathan away, could only hold onto his shoulders to support her trembling body. Despite starting to moan sensually, she bit her lip to stifle any sounds.
With each of Nathan's thrusts, Katniss's grip on his shoulders grew stronger. Slowly, she began to lose herself in the lovemaking again, forgetting her initial rejection of Nathan. After a minute of intense thrusting, Nathan looked at Katniss again. Seeing that she had returned to the state of lovemaking, he breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, he managed to salvage the situation. Nathan could only enjoy the moment as it was, realizing that his greed almost ruined the intimacy they shared.
Perhaps after the lesson he had just learned, Nathan dared not demand anything more from Katniss. The lovemaking in the bathroom in this position did not seem to satisfy Nathan; the bed was still the most comfortable place for lovemaking. But how could they move to the bed from the bathroom? Pull out and then reinsert with Katniss on the bed? If he pulled out and Katniss regained her senses, would she comply with everything? The answer was obviously no. Therefore, Nathan could not withdraw his penis; he needed to keep stimulating Katniss to maintain her state of arousal.
Watching Nathan's eyes flickering at this moment, I guessed at what he was thinking. Perhaps confirming my suspicions, Nathan slowed down his thrusting, gently maintaining the frequency. Then, holding Katniss's waist, he began to slowly move his feet, rotating their bodies towards the bathroom door.
As they made love and moved their feet, the process was very slow. Nathan continued to thrust slowly, and the movements of his thrusts and steps were harmonious. Since Nathan was in control, Katniss silently followed his steps. When they reached the bathroom door, Nathan used his other hand to open the door, his attention focused on Katniss, fumbling for a while before finding the doorknob and opening the door.
The scene shifted to the living room, where their bodies were still slowly rotating at the bathroom door, like a couple dancing. They were naked, embracing each other closely, their steps and rotations in perfect harmony. Every time they turned to face the camera, it was evident that the male genital was deeply inserted into the female genital, their most intimate parts tightly connected. This dance was accompanied by a special concerto, not played by instruments, but by the heavy breathing and the sound of their bodies colliding.
After lingering at the bathroom door for a while, they began to move slowly towards their destination. However, their destination surprised me. Perhaps Katniss instinctively wanted to return to the bedroom, or maybe the rotations led them in the wrong direction, or perhaps it was intentional on Nathan's part. They started walking towards my and Katniss's bedroom, their steps slow. Maybe they just wanted to go to the balcony, as the direction of the balcony was also towards my bedroom. Perhaps I was overthinking it, holding onto a last bit of hope.
However, reality often contradicts fantasies and can be cruel. Katniss and Nathan, under my reluctant and resigned gaze, tacitly rotated into my and Katniss's bedroom. Both of them kept their eyes open, indicating that it was not a mistake. The question was, who was in control? Katniss or Nathan? I couldn't tell from the video. This process only lasted for a few tens of seconds, but for me, it felt like an eternity.
As they entered the room, one of their bodies, taking advantage of the rotation, lightly bumped the door, closing my and Katniss's bedroom door slowly and perfectly. The intertwined figures of Nathan and Katniss disappeared completely from my sight, along with the concerto.
At that moment, I was dumbfounded. Although all of this was my setup, there were many unexpected situations and accidents. I could not believe that Katniss and Nathan would end up making love in my bedroom. I had thought they would go to Nathan's bedroom, but reality proved otherwise. They were now in my and Katniss's bridal chamber, where only our traces, warmth, and breath were left on the sheets and covers. Now, Nathan had intruded into that space, with the most intimate traces of intrusion. I was numb, unable to bring myself to watch the surveillance video of my and Katniss's bedroom at that moment.
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