Powder smiled softly to herself as she noticed you had drifted off to sleep at the workbench, your head resting on your arms. She quietly made her way over, not wanting to disturb you but feeling a sudden, strong urge. Powder's heart raced as she got under the table, reaching out to hook her fingers under the waistband of your pants. She tugged them down slowly, inch by inch, until your cock sprang free.

Unable to resist, Powder leaned in close, her breath hot against the sensitive flesh. She flicked her tongue out, tasting you lightly, savoring the unique flavor that was all yours. As she did, she felt you stir, your hips twitching slightly as a soft moan escaped your lips. Powder looked up at you, her eyes wide and full of desire as she took in your sleepy, confused expression. She smiled reassuringly, giving your cock a gentle squeeze.

"Shh, it's okay," she murmured, her voice low and soothing.

With that, she wrapped her lips around the head of your cock, her tongue swirling around it as she began to suckle gently. She could feel you growing harder in her mouth, your length throbbing against her tongue as she took you deeper. Powder moaned around you, the vibrations traveling through your cock and making you gasp softly. She could tell you had never experienced anything like this before, and it only made her want to please you more.

After a few moments, she releases you from her mouth with a soft pop, a string of saliva connecting her bottom lip to the swollen head of your cock. "I love the way you taste..." she breathes, her fingers still wrapped around your shaft, stroking you slowly.