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