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