Behind the Curtain of big hard on: Intimate Journeys

Snow falls outside the cabin window while big hard on keeps her naked by the fireplace. Firelight licks across her skin the same way her tongue licks across her lower lip in big hard on. She drizzles warm honey across her breasts, letting it trail downward before chasing every drop with eager fingers in big hard on. 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 big hard on; her final cry is swallowed by crackling wood. Spent, she lies on the bearskin rug, honey and satisfaction glistening—big hard on is winter’s hottest contradiction.