Erotic Stories: "ベージュ の ソファ"

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