On her face

As your orgasm approaches, you grab hold of Kirsten's hair tighter, guiding her rhythm faster now. When you reach the point of no return, you pull her head back slightly so that your release lands across her cheeks and chin instead.

She gasps in surprise before looking up at you, shock written all over her face. Without giving you time to react, she storms towards the small sink area, furiously wiping herself clean.

"You asshole!" she hisses vehemently once she's turned around again. "Now look at me! How am I supposed to go back out there like this?"

You take a moment to compose yourself, putting everything back into place before unlocking the door and stepping out into the hallway. Glancing down it briefly, you leave Kirsten in the bathroom. Sighing softly, you turn and make your way back towards the main room.

As you re-enter the chaos, nobody seems to notice your brief absence; everyone is too caught up in their own fun. You grab another drink off a nearby table, taking a long swig while trying not to think about what just happened with Kirsten.