a night of unbridled passion beneath the winter bell tolls

The winter air had an almost magical quality to it, making my princess step sister’s skin look like alabaster in the moonlight. I could feel a growing heat between us, and as I leaned in close and whispered sweet nothings into her ear, she melted against me. Our lips met in a passionate kiss that seemed to last for eternity, intensifying with each passing second. She moaned softly as I moved my hands across her body, exploring every inch of her curves until neither of us could resist the desire any longer. We surrendered to our primal urges and became lost in a night of unbridled passion beneath the winter bell tolls.