Chapter 4
Ros and Jamey had been traveling through the forest for a day and they decided to set up camp for the night. "I can tell my dragons to look for food." Said Ros.
"ok" Jamey replies "I think there is a river over there im going to bath in it"
"ok" Ros replies quietly, blushing at the thought of his naked wet glistening muscles body.
Jamey and the dragons left the campsite and Ros was no completely alone by herself. She decided to build a fire to cook. "I'm coming, John Snow." Rod murmurured to the her reflection in the flames. She heard a rustling in the bushes right besdis her "Hello? Jamey?" She called out, thinkning he had returned from the river already.
Suddenyl three men jumped out of the bush.
"Who are you?!" Ros cried, reaching for her magic dragon blood dagger that her dragons had given her, it had been passed down through the Targraryen bloodline of dragon mothers.
"WE ARE GOING TO RAPE YOU" the three men shouted at Ros.
"NOOOOOOOO!" Ros yelled, unnable to reach her dagger befor they got on top of her and held her down.
"YOU RAPE HER FIRST, LARRY" one of the men scremed.
Meanwhile, Jamey was bathing in the cool sparkling river but all of a sudden he heard some men screaming abut rape and somehow he just knew Ros was in truoble. Jamey jumped out of the river and only had time to put on his tight leather pants over his smoking hot wet lower half. He grabed his sword and charged into the camp site and saw Ros being held down and about to be RAPED! Anger filled his heart and he rage berserk attacked all three rapists at once. His muscles rippled like a tiger killing a pig, Ros saw his glistening bronze fantasy ripped superhero body fight off the rapists with just a few expert strong swings of his golden sword. Jamey chopped one of their heads in half down the middle snd it split open like a bloody flower. He turned around, whippeng his golden blond hair out of his face and his tight pants stretching over his royal golden butt. He sliced off the second one's hand when he went to punch Jamey and then he used the hand to choke him to death! Jamey yelled "HOW DARE YOU TRY TO RAPE A BEAUTIFUL YOUNG MAIDEN. A LANNISTER ALWAYS PROTECTS HIS GUESTS" and he shoved his huge golden sword thru the rapists belly as he cried and peed and himself to death. Blood splattered on Jamey's rippling sweat dripping master chest.
"Are you ok my lady?" Jamey asked innocently as he picked her up.
"Y-yes I th-think -sso..." Ros replied shakily.
"Good. I don't know what I would do if one of them managed to hwurt you."
Jamey stared into her eyes, those dragonly orbs of perfect lavender color. Ros stared back up into Jamey's godly beauty eyes, she could feel his mussels holding her in his strong shirtless man grip. She suddenyl felt hot all over, shed never felt this way beofor. Jamye slowly seductively leaned in to kiss and suddenly they were making out. Ros had kissed a man before and she blushed like a pretty geisha. Jamey saw her blushing and smiled, she looked so freaking cute.
Before Ros knew it they were on the ground naked. Jamey had layed out his velvet red cape for them to lay on like a true chivalrous gentalman. Ros's heart beat in her chest when gazed upon Jamye's kingly hot sexy man muscels bod. She slowly looked down and then she saw IT. It was longer than anything she'd ever imagined and big like a snake. She gasped. Jamye lowred his head to kiss her again and Ros felt amazing. "You're more beautiful than all the women in westeros, my lady." Jamey whispered to her.
He looked upon her perfect moon pale skin and big tits. Her flamming red hair cascaded around her slender body. She's so beautiful he thought to himself.
Ros pressed her ruby red glossy lips to Jamey's soft pink pillowy lips. She moaned softly and quivered. Her body was ready. "A Lannister always sexes the best" Jamye whispered in her ear. Jamey pressed his body against and they did it.
Afterward, Ros was laying in Jamye's arms on the sexy velvet cape naked and the dragons came back with food. They ate and replenished their energy reserves and slept in eachother's arms.
