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