Karren looked genuinely drained as she was scooped out of the snow.<span style="color: orange"> "Listen, a accurate portal from the middle of Winterspring to Ironforge is challenge in and of itself, trying to get one safely through an area when the air is full of chaotic energies is something else. I'll be fine in a minute though, you should uh, let me handle the heat though."</span>Whisperia was left in a very revealing night gown that allowed ample breeze between her legs then surrounded by a shield of frost that misted around her crotch and chest to cover her modesty.<span style="color: orange"> "There, that'll keep you cool and your nipples perky."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: red">"Asking questions out of curiosity is fine, asking them to be a best is what will get you in trouble. And for the record yes, we do shed our scales, and if they dry out they itch until we scratch or tear them out which leaves bloody holes in our hides."</span><br/><br/>Ras smirked as he worked. "I have very good reason to believe you'll be a willing mother in time, it may take a while but I have more than enough time and soon I'll have my hands full with Amere." He slowly increased his pace, taking his time to enjoy her depths as he broke the kiss to bite her neck softly. "Don't worry, as soon as you cum I'll be cleaning you off, then you'll be on your hands and knees getting another heavy dose of my dominance over you... assuming I don't decide I want a blow job instead, and I think you'd much rather give me that than have me erupt inside you?" His grin let her know she had very little say, his hold on her loving but still enforcing that he was in total control. "I could lay you down, breed you here and now and you wouldn't be able to stop me... or I could force you to your knees and treat you like my little cum slut..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>