“Hello there, Frosty,” she said, trying to keep the shiver out of her voice. “What can I do for you?”

It was Christmas Eve, and the town was blanketed in snow. The streets were empty except for the occasional car driving by, its headlights casting eerie shadows on the frosty ground. Sage had just finished wrapping her final present when she heard a knock at the door. She opened it to find Frosty the Snowman standing outside, his eyes glinting in the moonlight.

Frosty’s lips curled into a smile as he stepped inside, leaving behind a trail of icy footprints on the welcome mat. He looked around the cozy living room, taking in the twinkling lights and piles of gifts under the tree.

“I came to thank you for saving me from melting last year,” he said softly, his voice like ice cracking underfoot. “And I brought a little something special as a gift.”

Sage’s heart pounded as she watched him move closer. The cold seeped into her bones, yet an undeniable heat built between them. As he leaned down to kiss her, she felt his icy lips against hers, sending shivers down her spine.

“Oh my god,” she gasped when he pulled away. “You’re freezing!”

Frosty chuckled, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from her face. “Don’t worry about me,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “I’m here for you.”

With that, he pushed her against the wall, his body pressing tightly against hers. Sage could feel his hardness through his layers of snow, and it sent a thrill of desire coursing through her veins. She moaned softly as he kissed her again, their lips clashing together in a frigid embrace.

As they kissed, Frosty began to undress Sage, peeling off layer after layer until she stood before him naked and shivering. He traced his fingers over her body, leaving icy trails on her skin that made her shiver uncontrollably. But despite the cold, Sage could feel herself growing hotter with each passing moment.

When he finally reached between her legs, she gasped at the touch of his icy fingers against her wetness. He probed deeply inside her, sending waves of pleasure and pain coursing through her body. She cried out softly as he continued to explore her, his fingers sliding in and out of her with expert precision.

“Please,” she begged, writhing beneath him. “I need more.”

Frosty smiled wickedly, pulling away from her for a moment. He reached down and unbuttoned his pants, revealing a massive erection beneath the layers of snow. Sage’s eyes widened in shock at the sight, but there was no denying the hunger that burned within her.

“Get on your knees,” he commanded, his voice rough with desire.

Without hesitation, Sage dropped to her knees before him, taking his massive cock into her hands. It felt like touching ice, yet she couldn’t resist tasting it. She initially licked the tip tentatively, but she was hooked as soon as she tasted him.

She took him deep into her mouth, sucking and stroking with all her might. Frosty groaned loudly above her, his fingers tangled in her hair as he thrust into her throat. She gagged occasionally on his size, but it only seemed to make him harder.

As she continued to suck him off, Sage felt a strange warmth spreading through her body. It was as if the cold had been replaced by an intense heat that burned brighter than any fire she’d ever known. She moaned around his cock, feeling herself getting closer and closer to orgasm with each passing second.

Finally, Frosty pulled away from her, his cock glistening with saliva and pre-cum. He lifted her off the ground, carrying her over to the couch, laying her down gently. Then, without warning, he thrust into her from behind, driving his massive erection deep inside her wet pussy.

Sage screamed out loud as he filled her up, the sensation unlike anything she’d ever experienced before. He pounded into her relentlessly, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure and pain through her entire body. She clawed at the cushions beneath her, desperate to hold onto something as he ravaged her from behind.

As they continued to fuck, Sage could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. The cold had long since left her body, replaced by a burning desire that consumed her completely. She moaned loudly, arching her back and begging for more.

Finally, Frosty pulled out of her, leaving her pussy empty and aching. He lifted her onto the arm of the couch, positioning her perfectly so that he could fuck her doggy style once again. Sage cried out in protest, but it was too late – he was already inside her again, pounding into her with renewed vigor.

She screamed as he filled her up, each thrust sending waves of pleasure and pain coursing through her body. She clawed at the cushions beneath her, desperate to hold onto something as he ravaged her from behind.

Finally, Sage could take no more. With a final cry of ecstasy, she came hard, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave. Frosty followed suit moments later, thrusting deep inside her before releasing his load into her waiting pussy.

As they lay panting on the couch, Sage couldn’t help but wonder what had just happened between them. It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before – a wild and intense sexual encounter that left her feeling both satisfied and unsatisfied all at once.

But as she looked down at Frosty’s melting body, she knew one thing for certain: she would never forget this night for as long as she lived.

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