“clitoris rose” is pure elegance: a graceful Asian woman in a kimono that falls open like petals. Delicate fingers part soft folds in “clitoris rose”, showing how wet silk has made her. The gentle rhythm she sets in “clitoris rose” gradually becomes urgent—small breathy cries turning to desperate whimpers. When the final wave crashes in “clitoris rose”, her composure shatters beautifully, leaving only trembling satisfaction.