Netorare's Bitter Winter

The frost-covered windows of their isolated cabin bear witness to the wife's gradual surrender. Her once-warm embrace now belongs to another, her body trembling with ecstasy, not cold. As the snow falls, so does her resistance, her cries of "I can't resist you" mingling with the crunch of footsteps in the snow, signaling her husband's imminent return.

• netorare
• ntr
• ntrman

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