Outside blizzards rage, inside cumming in the face glows only by firelight. Naked on bearskin rug, she spreads wide, heat licking her skin like a second lover. “Melt for cumming in the face,” she whispers, sliding a glass dildo carved from ice alongside frantic fingers. The contrast makes her scream “cumming in the face” until her voice cracks. She comes in violent shudders, squirting steam into the frigid air—pure molten “cumming in the face” against the snow.