[I think I've written this exact idea like 2 weeks ago, but the concept is hot so]
"Hey, let me fuck your face," I say, cutting off whatever you were saying.
"No... no, not your mouth, your face. I want to fuck your face. I want to take my dick out and grind it against that pretty little cumrag face of yours. You can keep talking, I don't care. Yeah, just get on your knees. Good girl."
You sink to your knees, your voice wavering as you tell me about your day or something you're interested in, like I'm listening. My cock is already hard. Obviously, I've been more focused on your tits or emptying my balls across your face than what you've been saying. But with a slight swallow and my heavy cock slapped across your face, you keep going.
Blah, blah, blah, as my hands grip your head and grind. My heavy, ragged breathing and rough, deep thrusts against your face make you shudder and stutter. "Just keep going, I'm listening, baby," I say when you pause. "Just keep ā ugh, FUCK ā keep going..."
You feel my balls slap against your face as you talk, the squelching slick sounds of skin squeezed against precum flowing out the tip of my dick. So gross. So icky. You feel it drown out the noises in your brain. At some point, I stop you.
"I need some lube... babe, spit on it." And dutifully, you do. Pursing your lips and spitting, your pitiful eyes locked onto my smug ones. "Mhm, that's not enough," I say, delicately pausing before slapping my cock back onto your face.
You hear me spit and feel a warm, wet wad of it land across your face. "Much better, don't you think?"
Imagine that. My cock firmly thrusting against your pretty face, the scent of my cock and balls overwhelming your brain, your eyes fluttering shut as the tip of my cock slides across. As you keep talking and talking and talking until I'm done and I need to cum.
