Diner tease ends with cum flooding my eager tongue

I'd been teasing him all evening at the retro diner, sipping my milkshake with those playful glances, my off-shoulder top hugging my curves just right in those tiny denim shorts. The whole time, I felt that needy ache building, knowing I'd pushed him to the edge with every lick of my straw. Now, back in the lounge area, lying on the soft white couch with the checkered floor blurring behind, I open my mouth wide, tongue out, eyes locked on his hand pumping furiously. The moment hits—his cock throbs in his grip, and hot, thick ropes of cum projectile across my face, splattering my cheeks and dripping onto my waiting tongue. I gasp and whimper, owned completely, savoring the salty warmth as it fills my mouth, my body trembling with that desperate satisfaction I've craved all night. He smears the tip against my lips, and I swallow greedily, begging for more with my needy moans.