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