Freckled floral crown bobs during wake-up suck

In the hazy dawn light of their bedroom, soft green hues casting shadows over rumpled sheets, she stirs first, her freckled shoulders peeking from the covers. With white daisies woven into her wavy brown locks, she crawls down, eyes sparkling with mischief, and parts her full lips to envelop his hardening cock, the warmth of her mouth pulling a sleepy groan from him. Her tongue traces the veined length, saliva glistening as it drips from her chin, freckles vivid against flushed cheeks while she hollows them for deeper suction. She hums softly, the vibration making him twitch, her head bobbing rhythmically until his hips buck and hot spurts fill her eager throat, her swallows audible in the quiet room.