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