The depths of embrace

In a rustic cabin, the Finnish woman lay on her side, her long white knitted socks peeking out from under the large rug. Her muscular legs were laid out gracefully, one leg propped up slightly. The room was filled with the scent of pine and a roaring fireplace cast shadows across the cozy space. As the brunette’s breath became quicker, her red hair fell loose from its bun, adding to the palpable tension in the air. The man beside her, his massive frame dominating the bed, looked down with a mixture of surprise and pleasure as he realized how deep his presence had become inside her. She moaned softly, curling her toes as he moved with leisurely intent, ready to take every moment they had left together.