Moonlight stripes her body through half-open blinds in "bloom gif". She’s been teasing herself for hours—edging, denying, whispering "bloom gif" like a promise. Now she can’t wait anymore. Three fingers plunge deep, thumb grinding her clit in furious circles. "bloom gif" captures the raw need: hips bucking off the mattress, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Sweat glistens as she fucks herself harder, chanting "bloom gif" like a heartbeat. The final orgasm is violent—back arched impossibly, toes pointed, screaming "bloom gif" so loud it echoes. She collapses spent, fingers still inside, lazily tracing aftershocks while murmuring "bloom gif" into the dark like a lover’s name. 242 words.