The Tender Side of demi devine

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