What's next?
Surprise
She pulls back instinctively, noticing he’s not done cumming. The rest lands across her lips, her cheek, dripping down her chin onto her chest. She looks down at herself—streaks of white against the pale skin of her breasts, her tube top, her collarbone.

She looks back up at him, breathless, a lazy smile spreading across her ruined face.
"Wow."
Her voice is hoarse, wrecked, but there's genuine awe in it. She reaches up, wiping a drop from her lip with her finger, then slowly brings it to her mouth, tasting him.
"You're... a lot. In every way."
She stays on her knees for a moment longer, catching her breath, feeling the evidence of him cooling on her skin. Then she pushes herself up, unsteady, and looks at her reflection in the dark TV screen—mascara streaked, lips swollen, covered in cum.
She should feel shame. She should feel guilt.
She feels alive.
"I need to clean up before Joe wakes up."
She says it quietly, almost to herself, then turns to Chad, her eyes meeting his.
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