Wearing his tie while she sucks him slow

She slipped into his room still wearing his loosened tie from the night before, the silk warm against her bare breasts. Kneeling close, she took him deep with slow, wet strokes of her tongue, eyes fluttering closed then locking onto his in quiet hunger. Her black-nailed fingers wrapped the base while her pierced tongue circled the head, sucking softly, savoring every thick inch like she couldn't wait another second after their long evening out. The low moan that escaped her throat vibrated around him as she worked him deeper, nipples hard, cheeks flushed. This was her favorite way to start the morning.