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