Behind the Curtain of luna hill: Secret Experiences

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