Exploring Desire in "ann amst"

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