fuvk me: The Extraordinary Tale of Courage and Adventure

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