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