kehlani fat: An Epic Tale of Courage and Destiny

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