No

"On my face!" you try to say around his cock. He looks into your eyes, asking "Are you sure?" and you nod in response, still slobbering.

He continues to pump into your mouth, more and more quickly, until he cant take it anymore. His arms and legs tense up, holding back his orgasm. He grabs your hair to keep it out of the way as he gets closer and closer to the edge.

He holds your head in place as you swirl your tongue around his head, roaring as he finally feels his orgasm start. A little leaks out around his shaft as he pulls back, dribbling down your chin.

Rope after rope shoots onto your face, covering your lashes and lips. One eye is stuck shut and he keeps shooting more and more cum onto you. He mostly misses your hair, but his aim isn't perfect.

As he stops spasming, you take him in your mouth one last time, swallowing around him, giving him one final stroke to empty him out. His balls look lighter as he pulls back, and his cock is already softening.

"Holy fuck," he said. "Let me get you a towel." He rummages around under the sink, finding some shitty towel, and tosses it to you. You wipe your face down, sticky cum smearing over the fabric. "I NEED your number" he says, handing you his phone. Without even thinking you type your digits, putting a peach emoji next to your name.

You get up, kiss him one last time, and start to get dressed. This felt like the start of a new relationship.

"Maybe next time, we can do more than head" you winked at him as you walked out.