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