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