Chapter 6
Johnathan Ramone Snow carried the drained Ros back to his encampment. He spilled her onto his luxurious pillow sex bed with the furs of ever animal as covers. He grabbed his bedside pitcher of wine and poured a goblet for Ros. "Here, to get some of your strangth back" John murmured to her softly.
Ros took the gem encrusted golden dragon goblet and sipped delicately at the red wine. It tasted pretty good and she gulped the rest down. She began to feel strangth returning to her already. "THANK YOU, JOHN, I FELL BETTAR ALREADH." Ros put a hand over her mouth, she'd have to watch her power levels now that she's accessed her dragon form. "Sorry. But thanks, kind knight" Ros smiled gently.
"Ros, YOU did it. YOU destroeyed the WALL. That wall killed my parents, that's why I'm a bastard." He said and looked away, ashamed.
"No" Ros put a hand on his cheek "Don't say that about yourself, you're the perfect."
"Ros, you are the most moon pale perfect woman with beauty face that has ever come before me, I would call you a tricksy witch if I did not know you to be so true myself, m'lady" John said to her with his awesome rugged sex face man scruff smile with teeth as white as snow. John snow.
"John. We are meant to be together and save the realm by ruling it. Will you be my kindly king, my fair warrior ice prince?" Ros said as she sat up on John's bed, their faces were almost TOUCHING.
John put a little finger over her mouth to shush her "Of course I will, you needn't ask m'lady" He lowered her back onto the bed and he leaned down over her kissing her in the mouthparts.
John got back up again and stood over the beaustufl lady Ros, he TOOK OFF HIS SHIRT like the sexiest thing ros had ever imaginied could ever happen to the luckiest girl that had EVER seen a man take off his shirt sexily. She gasped when she glimpsed his utter perfection of the male form with his rugged attraction that a bear or a god couldn't even hope to begin to resist. The dim candle shimmered off his washboard freaking abs that were like succulent corn. Ros wanted to reach out and touch them, but she was frozen in awe of Lord Snow. John's hair was the best.
John stripped off his pants all while mainting perfect eye contact with his lady love, Ros. The pants were off, revealing his most powerful weapon. (If you kno what I mean ;D) Ros stared in awe of his Valerion man-steel. Suddenly, Ros's clothes were gone, John had magic warged them off, revealing Ros's slender ethereal form complete with a vagina. John knew she was perfect. He mounted her once again like a mighty warship, but this time was different. (;D)