Breaking Point (Spyro x Cynder) - 05/11 WiP

Drawn by Spirale
Story by me

First

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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.

As a dragon, producing seed took time, unless I had a lifelong mate, which made things easier for reasons I never quite understood. Females had it worse, only able to bear eggs once every twelve years.

No wonder she was so pent up.

Yet despite having other options, I chose her—the forgotten, unwanted prisoner, someone I didn’t know at all. Getting involved in problems that aren’t mine to solve has always been my tendency, often without considering what might come of it. Maybe it was just my hero complex at work.
But this time, giving into those urges would be a waste.

I frantically gripped onto 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.

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, to 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. Then, she lifted her body, leaving a gap beneath her.

"Hurry up then," she demanded impatiently, “don’t make me wait.”

I slid underneath her eagerly, already feeling the weight of her body pressing down on me. She may not be heavy, but she applied an immense amount of pressure, keeping me trapped beneath her.
Our roles had shifted once again. I was now the prisoner.

"Are you ready?" I growled.

She let out an eerie cackle and unleashed a torrent of blazing green flames onto her chains. The intensity of the fire was unlike anything I had ever felt from a dragon before. Despite being made to withstand dragon fire, the chains were no match for her inferno. Was it because she was in heat? They melted and snapped like twigs, setting her free in a burst of molten metal and smoke.

Her words dripped with malicious glee as she towered over me.
"I've never been more ready."