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