Behind the Scenes of joi and cei: Life, Stories, and Secrets

Snow falls outside the cabin window while joi and cei keeps her naked by the fireplace. Firelight licks across her skin the same way her tongue licks across her lower lip in joi and cei. She drizzles warm honey across her breasts, letting it trail downward before chasing every drop with eager fingers in joi and cei. The sweetness mixes with her own taste when she brings those fingers to her mouth between strokes. Flames roar louder as she nears the edge in joi and cei; her final cry is swallowed by crackling wood. Spent, she lies on the bearskin rug, honey and satisfaction glistening—joi and cei is winter’s hottest contradiction.