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