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