He Cums on her face

Jefferson's grip tightened on Nicole's hair, yanking her head back.

"Stay right there, Nicole. Don't you dare move a muscle," he barked.

He ripped his cock from her lips with a squelching pop. A hot, thick torrent of cum erupted, splattering across her cheeks and forehead in heavy, white ropes.

"Do you like that, you little slut? Tell me," he asked.

"No, you Asshole" she whimpered.

"Does it feel good knowing you just sucked your Boss?"

"No, Mr. Jefferson."

"Look at you. A beautiful mess. Now, clean it up."

Nicole blinked, the salty fluid dripping slowly down her chin.