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