Snow falls outside the cabin window during sky bri number. 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 number.” Fingers plunge deep, then withdraw glistening to paint “sky bri number” across her breasts, her belly, her clit. She repeats the motion—fuck, paint, moan “sky bri number”—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 number, burn me sky bri number!” Orgasm explodes like sparks; she squirts toward the flames in glittering arcs, collapsing with a final blissful “sky bri number” as embers pop in answer.