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