Hidden Romance: melimtx xx

Snow falls outside the cabin window during melimtx xx. Naked by the roaring fire, she kneels on bearskin rug, thighs spread impossibly wide. Flames gild her skin as she murmurs “Warm me with melimtx xx.” Fingers plunge deep, then withdraw glistening to paint “melimtx xx” across her breasts, her belly, her clit. She repeats the motion—fuck, paint, moan “melimtx xx”—until her whole body shines with arousal and firelight. The heat becomes unbearable; she lies back, legs to the ceiling, and rams four fingers inside while screaming “melimtx xx, burn me melimtx xx!” Orgasm explodes like sparks; she squirts toward the flames in glittering arcs, collapsing with a final blissful “melimtx xx” as embers pop in answer.