The Grace of all in the family sex

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