video game porm: Chronicles of Dreams, Triumph, and Courage

Outside blizzards rage, inside video game porm glows only by firelight. Naked on bearskin rug, she spreads wide, heat licking her skin like a second lover. “Melt for video game porm,” she whispers, sliding a glass dildo carved from ice alongside frantic fingers. The contrast makes her scream “video game porm” until her voice cracks. She comes in violent shudders, squirting steam into the frigid air—pure molten “video game porm” against the snow.