It was cold that night Poppy and heart yeti lover Staying in their love nest To keep warm. Poppy strokes her savage loverβs face All the while kissing him up Teasing his lips. In the hopes that it would arouse him. Think if Vajramrita would have his way with her Then poppy would be warm. The yeti kisses her gently and gets On top of her While they kiss He gets between her legs. He spreads the and massaging the thighs and womanhood With his tounge and mouth Trying not to bite her with his fangs. She giggled Because of the emense pleasure. After he enters her As they embrace And kiss. Two bodies becoming one. Yin and yang.