In the remote cabin nestled in the mountains, a woman with wild, tangled hair named Marianne sat by the fireplace. She absentmindedly ran her fingers through her mane, lost in thought. The howling wind outside echoed the longing in her heart.
A knock on the door stirred her from her reverie. She opened it to find a rugged man with a beard, his hair disheveled from the wind. His name was Ethan, a fellow wanderer seeking solace in the mountains.
“May I come in?” he asked, shivering. Marianne nodded, and they shared a moment of quiet understanding. The fire crackled between them, casting shadows on their faces.
Without a word, Marianne leaned in, her hair cascading over Ethan’s shoulders as they shared their first kiss. Their tongues danced together, the taste of pine and winter on their lips. Ethan’s hands found their way to Marianne’s hair, tugging gently as they deepened their kiss.
Ethan trailed kisses down Marianne’s neck, eliciting soft moans from her. His fingers pinched and rolled her nipples, causing her back to arch in pleasure. Marianne returned the favor, reaching down to stroke Ethan’s growing length through his pants.
Ethan’s mouth found Marianne’s breast, his tongue swirling around her nipple as he sucked. She gasped, her hand gripping his hair. Ethan’s fingers slipped into Marianne’s wetness, stroking her clit in slow circles.
Marianne pushed Ethan down onto the rug, tugging at his belt. She freed his cock, taking it into her mouth and sucking hard. Ethan groaned, his fingers tangling in Marianne’s hair as she sucked him deeper.
Ethan flipped Marianne over, pulling her pants down. He spread her legs wide, his tongue darting out to taste her. Marianne moaned, her hips bucking as Ethan licked and sucked her clit.
Ethan entered Marianne, her back arching as he filled her completely. He started slow, building up to a punishing rhythm. Marianne’s moans filled the cabin, drowned out only by the sound of their bodies slapping together.
Ethan pulled out, flipping Marianne onto her hands and knees. He entered her again, his fingers finding her clit as he fucked her from behind. Marianne’s moans turned into cries of pleasure as she came hard around Ethan’s cock.
Ethan pulled out, his cock slick with Marianne’s juices. Marianne turned around, taking him back into her mouth. She sucked him hard, tasting herself on his cock. Ethan came with a groan, cum filling Marianne’s mouth.
They lay together by the fire, their bodies spent and satisfied. The wind howled outside, but inside the cabin, they were content and warm. Their hair was wild and tangled, a testament to their passionate encounter.
