Moonlight bathes her in “honey crest and celeste feet” as she wakes needy and restless. Sheets tangle around legs while she grinds against her own hand under the covers. Slow at first, then desperate. The final climax in “honey crest and celeste feet” is muffled into a pillow, whole body shaking with release. She falls back asleep glowing, fingers still between sticky thighs. “honey crest and celeste feet” is the perfect intimate goodnight.