Breaking Point (Spyro x Cynder) - 05/07

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Drawn by Spirale
Story by me

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Struggling to restrain my primal urges, I watched as she choked and sputtered on my cock, coating us both in a slick layer of saliva. My dragon instincts screamed at me to claim her mouth, but I knew that giving in would only lead to a swift and unsatisfying end.

Then it struck me.
If I finished in her mouth, I wouldn’t be helping her—I’d be prolonging her torment. Or worse… leaving her even more frustrated. Maybe I’d become the very spark that ignited the chaos I came here to prevent.

I tried to pull away… but she growled low, her grip fierce, her mouth locked around me with feral need. She wasn’t letting go.
I frantically gripped her curved, sharp horns, trying to stop her unyielding, insatiable mouth. But she was relentless, her wet tongue and sucking lips working tirelessly to keep me trapped in her oral grip.

She wasn’t going to stop. And as my body trembled on the edge, I realized I had no choice. I couldn’t let this end here. Not like this.
If her heat truly needed quenching, maybe I had to go further. I had yet to choose a partner—no one waited in longing for my return.

With a surge of strength, I pushed her back, breaking the seal of her suction. A thick string of saliva and pre-cum stretched between my pulsing member and her gasping mouth, still open in anticipation.

“No! Don't stop!” she protested.
I shook my head, panting heavily.
“Not this way. Do you really want me to spill everything in your mouth? Waste it all here?”

She grunted in frustration but eventually forced herself to calm down as she realized the truth of my words. Her frenzied state dissipated… but only temporarily.
Without a moment's hesitation, she spun around and thrust her hips upward, boldly offering herself to me.
“Hurry up then,” she demanded impatiently. “Don’t make me wait.”

I could feel her eyes burning with fierce intensity—a silent plea for something rough and consuming. But I didn’t move. I knew what she wanted. To be taken hard, to be broken.
I wasn’t going to give her that.
Instead, I wrapped my arms around her, feeling the overwhelming warmth of her body, and lifted her off the ground. Her breath caught in her throat as I reclined slowly, guiding her to rest on top of me.
If this was going to happen, it would be on equal ground.
Her shoulders stiffened, and I could sense the shift in her posture. Her jaw tightened, betraying her inner conflict. She didn't want tenderness; she believed it was something beyond her reach—something she hadn’t earned.

I leaned forward, my voice steady and daring.
“Hear me out. If you’ve got all this energy, then spend it on me. Let’s see if I can handle you.”

Her eyes—though concealed by the blindfold—seemed to narrow with determination. The gauntlet was thrown, and she was ready to meet it.

As she shifted into place, the moment her burning sex brushed against my cock, something inside her snapped.
A raw, primal scream erupted from her very soul, unleashing a devastating torrent of green fire that roared forth in an inferno of unbridled rage and searing heat. The chains that bound her, enchanted to withstand the wrath of dragons, melted like wax under her breath, glowing red before collapsing to the ground in sizzling puddles.
Spent, she slumped forward… but her body trembled like a volcano seconds from erupting again. Even blindfolded, I could feel her eyes on me—scorching, starved, dangerously close to losing all control.

I stared, jaw tight, heart pounding.
Maybe I’d made a mistake.
Maybe I had just set something free I could never hope to contain.
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