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