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