On my knees sucking him the second he walks in

I couldn't wait any longer after he got home from work. Kneeling between his legs on the couch, I wrap both hands around his thick cock, stroking him slow and tight while I lean in. My eyes close as I take the swollen head between my lips, sucking him deep with wet sounds filling the dark room. I feel him throb against my tongue and look up at him needy, my black hair falling around my face, owning every inch like the desperate little slut I am for him right now. My pale skin flushes as I work him faster, moaning softly around his shaft, completely lost in making him feel good after a long day.