The pressure builds too quickly to control — the warmth of her mouth, the rhythm, the heat in your gut — it all crests into a wave that breaks without warning. Your hips jolt forward as you cum, hard and fast. But in the rush, you lose the angle. Thick pulses of your release shoot high, skipping past her completely. You watch it land above her, on your own belly, across the sheets — everywhere but where you needed it most. You collapse into the afterglow, twitching and dazed, breath catching as the intensity slowly fades.
