"I want to cum on you"

The girl is shocked for a moment.

"Excuse me?" she asks, stunned at what she's just heard from the famous actor. Brad continues plainly.

"I want my cum, running down your pretty little face." He's blunt, confident, even a little demanding. The girl just stands there, here breathing slowly getting heavier. Brad steps forward, placing his fingers on girls bare chest, showing above her tank top. He starts to run them over her skin. Her nervousness grows.

"I....I don't know" she barely squeaks out.

"What's there not to know?" Brad asks. "I want you to take out my cock, and run your tongue over every inch of it until your face, your breasts, your entire body is covered. And you either want to too or not."

Her hand inches over and lands on Brad's thigh. He takes it and moves it over to his crotch, where she can feel him bulging. The girl looks up at him panting.

Assuming he has total control of the situation, Brad is utterly shocked by what the girl says next...