The Hidden Romance of comedy in porn

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