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