Crackling logs glow in naruto fu. Naked on bear-skin rug, snow falling outside, she warms herself from the inside. “Cold outside, burning for naruto fu,” she breathes, sliding icy fingers between hot folds. The contrast makes her gasp “naruto fu!” sharply. She rubs frantic circles, then thrusts deep, chanting “Melt for naruto fu, come for naruto fu.” Flames dance across sweat-slick skin as she adds a glass toy, fucking herself hard, screaming “naruto fu, yes, naruto fu, harder!” until she squirts in steaming bursts onto the rug, body convulsing in white-hot waves of pure “naruto fu.”