He does everything she wants.

She bit her lip. "I..." She got red. "A-are you sure?"

"With how hard you came last time? I've never been more sure about something, ever. I might only ever want to do this to you if it gets you off that hard." He kissed her nose.

She leaned up to look into his eyes, tears beginning to form again. She smiled wide. She put her head into his chest again, taking in his warmth. "Thank you."

"For what?" He played with her hair idly. "I only want you for sex, Zoe. I want those feet."

She let out a little giggle. "You still suck at wordplay."

"I try." He giggled back before kissing the top of her head. "And I want to try your things, Zoey. I want to do everything you want tonight. It's about you."

"And what if I don't want you to play with my feet?"

"Then I won't. I'll do whatever."

"What if I wanna peg you?"

He hesitated and she laughed hard.

"Oh so everything, huh?" She teased.

"I'm not sure if I'm ready for that." He admitted.

"Don't worry. That's not something I want from you." She grinned.

"So what do you want?"

She was silent.

The covers on his bed were now sprawled on the ground as Tyler had thrown them off.

Zoey whimpered in pleasure as she felt his tongue gliding on the sole of her foot, dragging the tip of it all the way from sole to toe. Her thighs twitched as she was currently face down, ass up on his bed with Tyler on the floor, worshiping only her feet. She had one hand supporting her up as the other was currently busy fingering herself.

Little droplets of her grool flowed freely, running across her thighs and spilling onto the bed. Ever so often, Tyler would stop licking her feet and drag the flat of his tongue across her legs as well, cleaning her up. This too, caused her to spasm.

"It's not just your feet, is it?" He said, low into her ear as he crept up on the bed to taunt her. He rested a hand on her ass and slid himself into her hole with ease with how wet she was. She decided to move to her clit as he fingered her. Her tongue out, she could only look at him and go, "Mhh."

"Any form of leg worship gets you so badly...am I wrong?"

She didn't deny it.

He pulled his finger out of her and stuck it in her mouth, which she clasped onto and sucked on, cleaning him. He pulled off of her, and out her tongue went again. "Good girl. Now, I'm going to go back there and see just how bad it is." She let out a whimper again at his words.

As he got back down onto the floor, he let a single fingernail drag all the way down her thigh, her calf, and her foot, causing her to spasm. She let out a noise similar to, "Huuyuuhh" and he had to stop himself from laughing at how silly it sounded.

He shook it off, realizing he had a mission here. "Oh, and Zoey? I'm not going to let you cum until I'm done here."

"Yes...master." She managed.

A little bit of precum dribbled out of him.

He started with her feet, sucking on her toes as he let one of his hands explore her pussy, rubbing her slit but only ever so often teasing her entrance. She could only let out whimpers now -- the pleasure was getting to be too much as she curled her toes in reply. He licked the instep of her foot and dragged it all the way to her sole, and then repeated. More whimpers. He felt her legs tremble.

Moving on from her feet, he bit into her thigh as he massaged her calves, causing her to collapse onto his bed, her legs unable to keep up anymore. He put his arms underneath her thighs as he lifted her up slightly, if only to continue his ****, nipping at her thighs and licking all over them. He felt her twitch and buck, and knew she was close.

"Ah tut tut..." He said, pausing. He let her legs go limp as he pulled his hands out from them. "No cumming."

He then flipped her over and massaged her, rubbing and pressing her calves before massaging her thighs, gripping and working her muscles. He spread them wide apart and began to lick on her snatch, which was absolutely hot and wet as he pressed his tongue against her clitoris. She instinctively put her thighs on his shoulders as he ate her out and he wrapped his hands overtop of her thighs as he kept her locked into place. She pulled the sheets from his bed and bit into them, curling her toes as she concentrated on not cumming. She bucked and twitched, and Tyler stopped.

"You're a sensitive little thing, aren't you?" He teased. He released his grip and made his way over to where she was biting into his sheets. He pulled them out of her mouth and kissed her deeply. "You're...my sensitive little thing, aren't you?" He corrected himself before assaulting her neck, causing her to throw her head back and moan.

He leaned into her ear and nibbled on the top of it, moaning into her. "You turn me the fuck on, you know that?" He let his fingers glide back down onto her pussy, rubbing her clit. She moaned into his ear as she squirmed next to him. "I cannot keep my hands off of you. Inside of you. If we date, I don't know if there'll ever be a day where I can't keep myself from wanting to fuck your tight little hole." He growled as he tugged on her ear again.

She moaned again. "Yes..." she managed. "Mhhnn..." she let out.

"When you cum, I want you to squirt. I want you to squirt and I don't want you to let up. I want it in my room. I want it. Don't fight it. Ruin my fucking sheets." He let go of her ear and slid back down to her feet.

"Do I have permission to cum, sir?" She mustered through ragged breaths.

"You have my permission."

As soon as he moved back onto her feet, she moved her hands to her pussy -- one on her clitoris and another teasing her slit, her breathing rough and irregular as he heard her take large, out of breath gasps of air.

He continued his **** on her feet, kissing, worshipping, licking.

It took no longer than one minute.

She moved her feet to rest flat on his bed and began to buck her hips, throwing her crotch up into the air as she bore her teeth together and let out a growl in orgasm, bucking hard multiple times as she moved both hands to push down on her clit. Clear, viscous liquid poured out of her as she bucked and bucked, soaking the bed, soaking her legs, and ruining his sheets. She let out one last spur of squirt and collapsed into her filth, still rubbing her clit as she rode her orgasm out.