Moonlit kneel to suck him dry after teasing

The full moon poured through the bedroom window, casting silver light over us as I knelt naked on the bed, my body aching with need. I'd been teasing him all evening, but now, under that glowing orb, I couldn't wait anymore—I leaned in, my tongue flicking out to trace his thick shaft before wrapping my lips around him, sucking greedily. He groaned, his hands in my blonde hair, and I hummed with pleasure, taking him deeper, my knees digging into the sheets as I bobbed my head. Every swirl of my tongue made me wetter, owning this moment because I craved his release on my terms. The night air from the open garden whispered against my skin, but all I focused on was the salty taste, the way he throbbed against my throat—I needed him to cum for me, right there in the moonlight, my needy mouth milking every drop.