Snow Lion giving birth

"Alright," I say. I toss it into the fire. It lands short so I scamper out of bed and toss it into the fire the rest of the way. I stand there and watch it shrivel up and burn while being licked by the bright orange flames.

I hear his body shift on the bed with the way the frames squeak. "Come back to me," he pleads. "It has been a long day I turn around and go to my place in the bed, lifting the heavy covers before settling down beneath them. Prince Edmund glances over at me through the firelight. I glance right back at him and slowly smile. He breathes softly.

" Tomorrow I think I shall kiss you."

I furrow my eyebrows. "Kiss me? You have already done this "

"I want to kiss you somewhere different. Perhaps your lips first, but then maybe somewhere else. Attempt to guess where I will kiss you next "

I'm suddenly intrigued. "My breasts?"

"No try again" he replies, shaking his head.

"My legs"

"No."

"My stomach?"

He laughed "Okay I'll tell you, I'm going to kiss your sweet cunt."

I gas