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