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