Behind the Charm: all vixen channels

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