It's frigid outside these windows. I don't want to stir and I don't want to leave from where I lay.
Your arms are wrapped around me and your body is melted to me-right here is where I want to stay.
Hmmm, our bodies dance together perfectly in front of the fire as you kiss me, touch me, and fill me with your hardness, letting me know that you too, feel the desire.
The wind is blowing, the snow is falling, and the winter storm is raging outside
but I don't care; let it rage-I'm satisfied, pleasured by my hard lover who fills me to my core
leaving me gasping, grasping for more. I think I'll stay by the fire with you-my Winter's Paradise.