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