He gets onto his feet.

"Just don't laugh." She said, her knees on the hardwood flooring.

He knelt down and kissed her on the lips. "You're so cute." He ruffled her hair a little before standing back up and gripping her hair in a ponytail. He gestured for her hair tie which was still with her clothes. She raised an eyebrow.

"So I don't get any in your hair?"

"Oh. Sorry," She said, chuckling a little as she reached over and grabbed it, handing it to him. "I...don't give much head."

He let out a low stream of air out of his nose. "Oh my goodness, Zoe. Don't say that." He quickly fastened her hair back. "Unless you want me to bust in a few seconds."

"That's erotic to you?"

"Knowing that Tom probably doesn't get this and that I'm your first after that asshole Devin...yes. Knowing you trust me that much gives me an affection boner for you."

She rolled her eyes. "Don't get all cocky."

"Do you do this for Tom?"

"...No."

He bit his lip.

"Oh my gosh, I don't even wanna-"

"No no no, babe, please-" He stopped her from getting up as she started to laugh and he laughed along with her. "C'mon."

She couldn't stop smiling. "Just stop talking and be a good sex toy for me you dweeb."

He rolled his eyes playfully and ran his hands through her ponytail.

She gripped his member and gave it a kiss. Then another. And another. She looked up at him nervously. Heart beating fast, she grabbed both of his thighs and shoved all of him inside of her to the hilt, his pubic hair tickling her nose.

A jolt of endorphins rushed through Tyler as he felt her throat. Wordless, mouth open in shock, he didn't even let out a moan. She'd done this once before -- but he understood now that he'd never be ready for that, ever. She pulled off of him and spit on his dick, rubbing it in with her hand as she started to jerk him off as she sucked on his tip. She didn't look up at him and remained with her head down, bobbing up and down.

Her grip was perfect. Not too tight, not too soft -- just enough pressure to keep him entertained while his tip was licked and teased with her tongue.

He grabbed her ponytail and pulled, eliciting a moan out of her, which then elicited a moan out of him. His other hand went to her head and kept her doing her thing. Her hands switched to his thighs again, but this time she looked up at him.

She slowly -- tortuously slowly -- went back down. All the way to his hilt, he bottomed out at what he felt must have been the bottom of her throat, with no more dick to give.

He looked down at her and connected eyes -- that was, before hers rolled to the back of her head and she raised her eyebrows, getting into it. One of her hands went off of his thigh and straight to her privates.

His mind raced, trying to remember what the word was for what her face was doing. He couldn't think properly as she maintained that face as he felt her tongue swishing on the shaft of his cock. She let out a moan and he saw her eyebrows twitch. She pulled off and came back up for air, this time jerking him off and keeping her tongue out as she flicked and licked on his tip, mouth wide open. Soon, her eyes rolled back again as she got very, very into it.

"I wanna **** on your dick." She said, her eyes coming back. He saw her pupils dilate as lust took over her body. "I wanna smother myself on you." He saw her lipstick absolutely trashed, most of it on the hilt of his cock and coating his shaft.

"**** me," She asked. "**** me to **** on that cock." She demanded.

He wasn't one to complain. He gripped her ponytail and shoved himself down deep, as deep as he could, and he saw her eyes roll back into her head as she took it all. He pulled out of her mouth and she slumped down, letting his cock rest on her face. Her tongue lolled out as she finger fucked herself, her eyes still rolled into the back of her head. She licked him from his balls to his tip and then put her hands behind her back. "Fucking **** me!" She yelled. He grabbed her hard and buried himself inside of her, pulling in and out as he pleased, using her like nothing more than a piece of fuck meat. He felt him tickle her throat as her wet mouth was used.

He pulled off and started to jerk off, giving her a breather.

She choked a little, coughing, and then spit. "I didn't say let up."

Her eyes rolling back as soon as he bottomed out again, he trashed her mouth, smearing her lipstick all over his cock as he buried himself in there, pulling out only to brush his cock against her teeth, stretching her cheeks before **** her again.

"You like that, huh?" He asked. "You like being used like this? Like you're nothing more than a hole? I can use you like this. That's all you are." He pulled her ponytail and he heard her moan in reply. "You're just a fucking hole to me."

He pulled out of her mouth again and this time she coughed up a storm, gasping for air.

She didn't ask -- he only did. He grabbed her by the back of the head and took what was his. Every time he saw her roll her eyes back, his dick got that much closer to busting. **** her. Eyes roll. A little closer. **** her. Eyes roll. Closer. She didn't have an ugly face when sucking dick -- she had the face of a girl who wanted more. A girl who needed more. She had the face of a slut.

He felt himself on the brink of orgasm.

"Receive what's yours, slut!" He said, gritting his teeth. She pulled off of him and rested his tip in her mouth, closing her eyes.

"Not so fast!" He said, grabbing her head again. She looked up in genuine surprise as he shoved himself deep inside of her mouth again, blowing a fat wad of his sticky cum right into her throat, painting the inside of it white. She closed her eyes hard as she struggled to breathe, another load being shot down. She had to pull off. She pushed off of him and his last wad hit her forehead and ran down her face as she choked, coughing, trying to gain her breath back.

"Oh my gosh--" He immediately snapped back into reality as he slumped down to the ground with her, putting an arm around her. "Are you okay? Zoe, I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me, I-"

She put a hand over his face, pushing him away. He heard her swallow and then cough once more before hearing her take deep, deep breaths. "Okay, so maybe-" she coughed once more, "so maybe I'm not as into degradation and face fucking as I thought I might be." She slumped onto the hardwood floor, exhausted.

"Zoey I am so sorry." He came up to look at her. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Let's just...not do that again. I'm, uh, a much bigger fan of pretending to be a slut rather than **** on your cum and nearly actually dying."

"What happened? Last time we did this you were totally fine."

She laughed a little, wiping him off of her face and licking it up. "Last time, I was in control and I had you bottom out at the bottom of my throat. I took a deep breath before that. This time, you scared the hell out of me because I thought you were going to coat my tongue and face in cum and I gasped -- your cum basically went down the wrong hole."

"I am so sorry."

"I am not a fan of asphyxiation, it seems." She laughed again. She wiped the last little bit of him off of her chin and sucked it all up. "Um... yeah. I couldn't breathe that entire time, so, let's not try that again. Next time I'll just give you a nice and passionate one."

He pulled her off of the floor and wrapped his arms around her as they lay there with her on top of him. "You have a cute face, by the way."

"Shut up."

"No, really. I think Devin just literally had never seen a girl roll her eyes back in pleasure. You seemed to be enjoying yourself."

"I mean, yeah. I like sucking you off. Well -- I did."

He laughed nervously. "Sorry."

"Don't be. I goaded you on. Fuck me for trying something new. I guess next round we'll just stick to something more vanilla, like doggy."

"There's a next time?"

"Well what did you think? A little bit of **** made me not want it in my other holes? Let's take a ten minute breather and then get back into it. I don't think your orgasm was satisfying for either of us."