Natasha nods slowly, still feeling the aftershocks of your orgasm reverberating through her body. She climbs shakily to her feet and kneels beside you on the floor, gazing down at the mess with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation. Taking a deep breath, she reaches out to begin licking up the cum from the tiles, relishing in the salty taste as it coats her tongue.

Natasha jumps at the sudden contact, but doesn't react further. She finishes cleaning up the mess as you leave, still feeling the weight of what they just did. Her heart races and her body tingles with a strange mix of pleasure and shame. As she stands in the empty bathroom, she can't help but wonder if this is something they should do again... or if it was just a one-time thing born out of desperation.