"Safe" sex?

Your mind manages to grasp one shred of reason, and you barely manage to **** the words between your lips:

"A-anywhere but inside..." The words come out so breathlessly, so quietly, you're not entirely certain if he hears you. His speed jumps higher, his rhythm all but forgotten. His hands grip so tightly to your hips, you fear his fingernails are going to draw blood. You feel him twitch inside you, nearly setting you off.

Suddenly, he rips you upwards, pulling his cock out of you just in time to spray his cum all over your ass. He gasps, trembling as he lowers you to the floor before him. You sit there on your knees, mind reeling from the experience you just had. You hear the shuffling of clothing behind you, followed by the distinctive sound of a zipper. He pulls you up onto his lap again, making sure your skirt would prevent his cum from getting all over his legs. He readjusts your thong, tugging your shirt back over your tits. Just before the lights begin to rise on the theater, he has you settled in your chair once more.

The rest of the audience clears out before you as he takes your chin in hand, tilting your face towards him as he kisses you deeply. When he pulls back, you finally get a chance to see the man who just took your virginity.