A Glimpse into Desire: kama sutra lotus position

Humid air, orchids blooming in kama sutra lotus position. Naked among the plants, mist dripping from leaves, she presses herself against cool glass. “Grow for me, kama sutra lotus position,” she whispers, sliding slick fingers inside while vines brush her nipples. The greenhouse fills with wet sounds and breathless “kama sutra lotus position… bloom… kama sutra lotus position…” until the orgasm bursts—she squirts onto fertile soil, crying “kama sutra lotus position!” as flowers seem to open wider in sympathy.