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