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Its their winter cabin

Kratos Marc

Wellknown Ace
They stayed in a cozy wooden house deep in the middle of 100 acres of tall pine trees. Snow fell heavy outside, blanketing everything white under the full moon's glow. The pines stood like giants, branches heavy with snow, creaking in the cold wind. Wolves howled in the distance, their eerie calls echoing through the night. The house was warm inside, a big stone fireplace crackling with orange flames, casting soft light on the walls made of rough logs. On the floor, they had a thick warm bed of blankets and furs, piled high for comfort.

Windows were cracked open just a bit, letting in a chilly breeze mixed with gentle rain drops that fluttered inside like soft kisses. The drops touched their bare skin, cool against the heat from the fire. They lay naked under a heavy blanket, bodies pressed close. She was his queen, and he worshipped her like one.

He pulled her tighter, their lips meeting in a deep kiss. Tongues danced slow at first, then hungry, swirling together, tasting each other. His hands roamed her curves, lining the shape of her body—soft waist, full hips, smooth back. He broke the kiss to kiss her eyes gently, then her nose, sucking her ear lobes soft, nibbling the edges until she shivered. Back to her lips, licking them wet, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth, swirling around hers, sucking it out while his fingers caressed her boobs.

Her boobs were full and round, pale skin glowing in the firelight. He squeezed them gentle, thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden under his touch. She moaned into his mouth as he sucked her tongue harder, pinching those pink nipples lightly.

He trailed kisses down her neck, tasting her pale skin, so soft and warm. His fingers wove into her wavy hair, caressing the silky strands. Lips moved to her shoulders, sucking light marks there. He took her hands in his, kissing each fingertip slow, then licking between her fingers, sucking them like tiny cocks, making her giggle and moan.

He licked her whole body now, tongue flat and wet over her collarbone, down her arms, back up to her boobs. He rubbed his face in them, burying his nose in the soft flesh, breathing her in. Round and heavy, they filled his hands perfectly. He flicked his tongue over one nipple, then the other, drooling spit from his mouth onto them, watching it glisten. He sucked hard, pulling the nipple deep into his mouth, tongue swirling around the tip, teeth grazing just enough to make her arch.

She moaned louder, "Mmm, baby..." He caressed those boobs longer, kneading them, sucking one after the other. "There's nothing inside," she whispered gently, but he smiled, "Are you sure?" He latched on again, licking circles around the nipple, sucking firmer. His tongue pressed flat, flicking fast, then a gentle bite. Suddenly, a tiny white droplet beaded at the tip, shining like a diamond in the firelight. He sucked it out quick, tasting her sweet fluid—warm, milky, perfect. She went crazy, moaning wild, "Oh fuck, yes!" body shaking as he milked more drops, swallowing every one, pinching the other nipple to match.

He spent time there, hands cupping her boobs, mouth working nipples wet and sloppy. Sucking, licking, drooling more spit mixed with her tiny leaks, making them slick and shiny. Her nipples stood long and hard now, sensitive from his love.

He kissed lower, warm open-mouth kisses on her underbelly, right above her pussy. Her legs opened wide on their own, knees falling apart, inviting him. He rubbed his nose right on her clit, inhaling her musky scent, nuzzling the swollen nub back and forth. She moaned deep, hips lifting a bit. "Yum," he said, tasting her skin first—licking the smooth outer lips gentle, tongue flat from top to bottom.

Winter raged outside—snow whipping harder, wolves howling closer, rain drops pattering on the floor—but they sweated now, bodies hot. He licked deeper into her pussy folds. Tongue parted the soft outer lips, sliding along the inner pink wetness, tasting her tangy juice. He lapped slow up her slit, circling the entrance, dipping the tip inside shallow, then out to flick her clit. Her folds opened more under his mouth, puffy and slick. He sucked her clit gentle between lips, tongue vibrating fast on it while two fingers spread her wider. Deeper licks now—tongue thrusting in like a mini cock, fucking her hole slow, walls clenching around it. He slurped her juices loud, chin wet, nose buried in her trimmed bush. Licked side to side, exploring every ridge, sucking inner lips into his mouth one by one, tugging light. Her clit throbbed—he focused there, tongue circling tight spirals, then flat laps up and down, sucking harder until she bucked. Pussy gushed more wetness, coating his face, dripping down her ass to the blankets.

He licked her clean, savoring every drop, until she trembled close to the edge. Then he moved to her legs, kissing thighs inner soft, down to calves. At her feet, he warmed them in his big hands, rubbing heat back in. Sucked each toe slow—one by one, tongue between them like fingers earlier, popping them in and out his mouth. She kept moaning, toes curling in pleasure.

He crawled back up, cuddling tight under the blanket. Kissed her forehead soft, then lips tender. They wrapped around each other, bodies one. His hard cock, thick and veiny, nudged her wet pussy entrance natural. Gentle push—he slid inside easy, her walls hugging him tight, warm and soaked from his licks. They became one, connected deep.

While cuddling spoon-style, he kept pushing inside, fucking her gentle with love. Slow rolls of hips, cock gliding in and out her pussy, stretching her soft. Sweat beaded on their skin despite the cold breeze and rain drops hitting them. Snow swirled outside the window, fire cracked pops, wolves sang to the moon—everything felt so real, so alive around their heat.

He fucked her pussy softly, deeper each time, tip kissing her cervix loving. Hands on her boobs again, pinching nipples wet from earlier. Her pussy collided with his cock—walls pulsing, milking him slow. Juices squelched quiet with each thrust. He couldn't control—built faster but still tender, grinding her clit with his base.

She came first, pussy clenching hard, flooding him. He followed, cumming harder deep inside—hot shots filling her, both peaking together. Cum leaked out, pouring thick through her pussy folds, down her thighs to the bed, mixing with sweat and rain drops.

He kissed her forehead long, whispering, "You're my queen."

She smiled, nuzzling his chest, pure love wrapping them warmer than any blanket as the storm raged on.
 
ohhh wow ...... yesterday u ate her alive so hard nd today this much loving and caring :heart1: ...... im confused which one is exactly u:map:
 
They stayed in a cozy wooden house deep in the middle of 100 acres of tall pine trees. Snow fell heavy outside, blanketing everything white under the full moon's glow. The pines stood like giants, branches heavy with snow, creaking in the cold wind. Wolves howled in the distance, their eerie calls echoing through the night. The house was warm inside, a big stone fireplace crackling with orange flames, casting soft light on the walls made of rough logs. On the floor, they had a thick warm bed of blankets and furs, piled high for comfort.

Windows were cracked open just a bit, letting in a chilly breeze mixed with gentle rain drops that fluttered inside like soft kisses. The drops touched their bare skin, cool against the heat from the fire. They lay naked under a heavy blanket, bodies pressed close. She was his queen, and he worshipped her like one.

He pulled her tighter, their lips meeting in a deep kiss. Tongues danced slow at first, then hungry, swirling together, tasting each other. His hands roamed her curves, lining the shape of her body—soft waist, full hips, smooth back. He broke the kiss to kiss her eyes gently, then her nose, sucking her ear lobes soft, nibbling the edges until she shivered. Back to her lips, licking them wet, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth, swirling around hers, sucking it out while his fingers caressed her boobs.

Her boobs were full and round, pale skin glowing in the firelight. He squeezed them gentle, thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden under his touch. She moaned into his mouth as he sucked her tongue harder, pinching those pink nipples lightly.

He trailed kisses down her neck, tasting her pale skin, so soft and warm. His fingers wove into her wavy hair, caressing the silky strands. Lips moved to her shoulders, sucking light marks there. He took her hands in his, kissing each fingertip slow, then licking between her fingers, sucking them like tiny cocks, making her giggle and moan.

He licked her whole body now, tongue flat and wet over her collarbone, down her arms, back up to her boobs. He rubbed his face in them, burying his nose in the soft flesh, breathing her in. Round and heavy, they filled his hands perfectly. He flicked his tongue over one nipple, then the other, drooling spit from his mouth onto them, watching it glisten. He sucked hard, pulling the nipple deep into his mouth, tongue swirling around the tip, teeth grazing just enough to make her arch.

She moaned louder, "Mmm, baby..." He caressed those boobs longer, kneading them, sucking one after the other. "There's nothing inside," she whispered gently, but he smiled, "Are you sure?" He latched on again, licking circles around the nipple, sucking firmer. His tongue pressed flat, flicking fast, then a gentle bite. Suddenly, a tiny white droplet beaded at the tip, shining like a diamond in the firelight. He sucked it out quick, tasting her sweet fluid—warm, milky, perfect. She went crazy, moaning wild, "Oh fuck, yes!" body shaking as he milked more drops, swallowing every one, pinching the other nipple to match.

He spent time there, hands cupping her boobs, mouth working nipples wet and sloppy. Sucking, licking, drooling more spit mixed with her tiny leaks, making them slick and shiny. Her nipples stood long and hard now, sensitive from his love.

He kissed lower, warm open-mouth kisses on her underbelly, right above her pussy. Her legs opened wide on their own, knees falling apart, inviting him. He rubbed his nose right on her clit, inhaling her musky scent, nuzzling the swollen nub back and forth. She moaned deep, hips lifting a bit. "Yum," he said, tasting her skin first—licking the smooth outer lips gentle, tongue flat from top to bottom.

Winter raged outside—snow whipping harder, wolves howling closer, rain drops pattering on the floor—but they sweated now, bodies hot. He licked deeper into her pussy folds. Tongue parted the soft outer lips, sliding along the inner pink wetness, tasting her tangy juice. He lapped slow up her slit, circling the entrance, dipping the tip inside shallow, then out to flick her clit. Her folds opened more under his mouth, puffy and slick. He sucked her clit gentle between lips, tongue vibrating fast on it while two fingers spread her wider. Deeper licks now—tongue thrusting in like a mini cock, fucking her hole slow, walls clenching around it. He slurped her juices loud, chin wet, nose buried in her trimmed bush. Licked side to side, exploring every ridge, sucking inner lips into his mouth one by one, tugging light. Her clit throbbed—he focused there, tongue circling tight spirals, then flat laps up and down, sucking harder until she bucked. Pussy gushed more wetness, coating his face, dripping down her ass to the blankets.

He licked her clean, savoring every drop, until she trembled close to the edge. Then he moved to her legs, kissing thighs inner soft, down to calves. At her feet, he warmed them in his big hands, rubbing heat back in. Sucked each toe slow—one by one, tongue between them like fingers earlier, popping them in and out his mouth. She kept moaning, toes curling in pleasure.

He crawled back up, cuddling tight under the blanket. Kissed her forehead soft, then lips tender. They wrapped around each other, bodies one. His hard cock, thick and veiny, nudged her wet pussy entrance natural. Gentle push—he slid inside easy, her walls hugging him tight, warm and soaked from his licks. They became one, connected deep.

While cuddling spoon-style, he kept pushing inside, fucking her gentle with love. Slow rolls of hips, cock gliding in and out her pussy, stretching her soft. Sweat beaded on their skin despite the cold breeze and rain drops hitting them. Snow swirled outside the window, fire cracked pops, wolves sang to the moon—everything felt so real, so alive around their heat.

He fucked her pussy softly, deeper each time, tip kissing her cervix loving. Hands on her boobs again, pinching nipples wet from earlier. Her pussy collided with his cock—walls pulsing, milking him slow. Juices squelched quiet with each thrust. He couldn't control—built faster but still tender, grinding her clit with his base.

She came first, pussy clenching hard, flooding him. He followed, cumming harder deep inside—hot shots filling her, both peaking together. Cum leaked out, pouring thick through her pussy folds, down her thighs to the bed, mixing with sweat and rain drops.

He kissed her forehead long, whispering, "You're my queen."

She smiled, nuzzling his chest, pure love wrapping them warmer than any blanket as the storm raged on.
finally I can breathe after reading yr write up!
 
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