Yes, spray her stomach

You couldn't take it anymore. Her unprotected pussy was milking your cock, and you had to do something.

"Please pull out… I can't get pregnant, not now" she cried. You kept sliding in and out of her, grunting.

You clenched your legs as you felt yourself start to cum, one rope, then two, and on the third you finally pulled out of her, coating her entrance. You could feel her slick cum lubricating your cock as you jerked off, spraying rope after rope across her stomach.

Her eyes almost looked thankful as you sprayed your potent cum on her skin, but she had a look of fear on her face still.

You groaned as you unloaded every last drop of stored cum, and your balls literally felt lighter. You loosened your grip as your orgasm subsided, your balls spent.

"You pulled out in time, right?"

You sheepishly looked at her, wiping your brow, and said "I think so". She looked like she didn't believe you, but she didn't get the chance to ask, as you had already pulled your pants back up and left.