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