Behind the Curtain of Hidden Desire: hulk muscle growth

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