Needy tongue out on cock after teasing all night

I slipped into bed still wearing my white camisole, the fabric clinging to my skin after a long day teasing you with glances. My need built up all evening, and now, alone in the dim room, I grab your hard cock, my fingers wrapping tight around it. Hair falls over my eyes as I lean in, tongue out, licking slow from base to tip, savoring the taste that makes me whimper. I work you with my hand, stroking needy, my lips parting to take you deeper, sucking hungrily. The way you throb against my tongue drives me wild—I need your cum, hot and thick, spilling over my mouth. Moaning softly, I bob faster, owned by this craving, until you explode, coating my tongue just as I begged for in my mind all night.