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Chapter 8 by tantrikenetic tantrikenetic

Does Katrina get her hand there in time?

Whoops! Too late!

Katrina found herself so enthralled in Ash's moaning and groaning, she completely lost track of what she was supposedly going to do to prevent a mess. When he arches his back and let out a strangled cry, she bit her lower lip and reveled in the look on his face. She could feel his cock going completely rigid, but it didn't register what was about to happen until the head of his dick spurted out a blast of sticky white fluid.

The first strand caught Katrina completely off-guard and splattered against her face, surrounding her mouth and hitting her cheeks as well. She was so surprised, and still not fully thinking about what was happening, she opened her mouth in shock. A second eruption of jism hit her face again, this time landing some in her mouth. Katrina quickly closed her mouth when she tasted the salty cum on her tongue. Her first reaction was to be disgusted, but she was so turned on, it barely registered. If anything, recieving his cum on her face turned her on even more.

The last few spurts of jizz didn't fly as far and landed on her shirt. Ash shuddered as his orgasm died down and he exhaled sharply. He slowly opened his eyes to the sight of Katrina covered in his semen. His eyes widened in surprise. "Shit!" He exclaimed. "Oh jeez! I am so sorry Kat!" He said quickly. Oddly, Katrina didn't look angry at him. In fact, she had a curious look on her face as she moved one hand to her face and felt the sticky warmth coating her skin.

Ash's hypothesis was correct. Katrina wasn't angry at all. She was trying hard to keep from smiling. She had brought her 'brother' to orgasm and he even came on her without abandon. She was feeling extremely sexy and the erotisism of the whole thing was still coursing through her veins like an amphetamine. She wanted to reassure him that she wasn't upset, but she suddenly remembered the cum she was storing in her mouth. Feeling especially naughty, she swallowed the load he gave her. She hoped he wouldn't guess what she just did...it's not like he actually saw her catch some of his jism in her mouth.

"It's okay, Ash." Katrina said with a soothing smile.

"It's okay?" Ash repeated quizzically. "How the fuck is this okay? Aren't you disgusted?"

"Well, yeah." She said, lying through her teeth. "I just couldn't get my hand up in time, so it's really my fault. You don't need to apologize."

"Uh...okay..." Ash said slowly. His mind was still reeling from the fact Katrina just gave him a handjob and he wasn't in any mental state to put up an argument.

"I suppose I should clean up." Katrina said. "I can't go around looking like this." She giggled slightly.

"Errr...yeah." Ash nodded. Katrina helped put his underwear to normal before standing up. "I'll just go wash off and change my shirt and then I can get you some pants." She said and quickly turned from him before hurriedly scurrying from the room. She could still here his shallow breaths as she left his room and took a quick left turn into the bathroom.

She immediatly closed the door behind her and slammed her back up against it. She slowly slid to the floor as her nervousness crashed on her like a tidal wave. She couldn't believe she just jerked him off! She couldn't believe her let her do it! She couldn't believe how fucking soaked her panties were. Well, she could believe that last part. But still...she never dreamed of being able to actually do something like that with him. With her Ash.

She wanted him so bad, she ached all over. She could feel the heat in her pussy throbbing and demanding she return for more. She just couldn't though...she barely got away with it as is. She subconsiously dragged two fingers against her cheek and wiped some of the cum onto her fingers. She slowly put it in her mouth and sucked it clean. She closed her eyes and imagined her fingers were his cock and the taste helped authenticize her fantasy. She groaned lightly and could barely resist the urge to play with herself.

What does Katrina do? Clean up, play with herself, or something else?

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