Vajramrita, the Yeti
Woke up in the middle of the night
Only to find Poppy meditating and staring at the stars.
He said be hind her
Rapping his legs around her
As she sat there.
Poppy felt that familiar breath
Turned around
And kissed her savage lover.
He sat in a pose and she sat on his lap
Sliding on his length
Feeling the pleasure.
They couple while sitting
She kisses her yeti lover
As they couple they
A pink lotus formsaround them
And the cosmos drops into
The two lovers
Making them whole.
Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 7:00 PM UTC
Vajramrita, the Yeti
Woke up in the middle of the night
Only to find Poppy meditating and staring at the stars.
He said be hind her
Rapping his legs around her
As she sat there.
Poppy felt that familiar breath
Turned around
And kissed her savage lover.
He sat in a pose and she sat on his lap
Sliding on his length
Feeling the pleasure.
They couple while sitting
She kisses her yeti lover
As they couple they
A pink lotus formsaround them
And the cosmos drops into
The two lovers
Making them whole.
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