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