On your back

“Cum on me,” you tell him while still in your lust-induced haze.

“Kinky,” he replies as he pulls out of you, steps back, and removes his condom.

He jerks himself a few more time before finally letting himself go, spewing several large globs of jizz onto to once pristine dress shirt, which was now soaked in sweat and cum.

“You’re going to have to pay for my cleaning bill,” you tell him after you’ve managed to catch your breath.

“What? You’re the one who told me to come on you,” he nervously responds as he thought that you were being serious.

“I’m not joking,” you say to him, “But maybe I’ll take your payment in kind.”

He smiles at you and pulls you towards him for a kiss.