Out of control

He sped up, complaints and exclamations turning into grunts and moans. His face and body were burning bright red as if he was overheating. Then as he forcefully rammed your hole, you felt it. A hot wet squirt of cum rocketed up your asshole.

"Fuck... More, more..." He moaned, his face cherry red as he pulled out. His face was scrunched up. Somehow his cock was still leaking. He smacked it against the table in an effort to stop it. After a few smacks, it did, but not without first drenching his notecards in a thick layer of spunk. He turned and you saw his eyes, glowing light blue with lust.

"What the fuck did you do..." He says, in a moment of clarity, frantically trying to blink the lust from his eyes. He ran out the door.