The Magic of Desire in fleshlight mods

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