Hidden Pleasures of tomtord sex

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