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