Snow falls outside the cabin window during sky bri measurements. Naked by the roaring fire, she kneels on bearskin rug, thighs spread impossibly wide. Flames gild her skin as she murmurs “Warm me with sky bri measurements.” Fingers plunge deep, then withdraw glistening to paint “sky bri measurements” across her breasts, her belly, her clit. She repeats the motion—fuck, paint, moan “sky bri measurements”—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 “sky bri measurements, burn me sky bri measurements!” Orgasm explodes like sparks; she squirts toward the flames in glittering arcs, collapsing with a final blissful “sky bri measurements” as embers pop in answer.