Feral dragon breeding
A feral dragon couple breeds with every intention to have her lay eggs.
The enormous trees bellowed beneath the force of powerful wings beating in the sky, holding up an immense and handsome red and black dragon. His impressive wings gave heavy bursts of force that kept his strong and alpha body high up in the air at an astonishing speed. He was rushing somewhere most likely, given such speed. What vital life-changing aspect could demand such urgency?
Love, plain and simple. The western dragon was eager to return home to his loving mate, nothing more. To be away from her was torturous, however short it might be. Even brief respites to the flowing river, a mere two minute journey, would leave him hurrying home to deliver at least ten minutes of affection and romantic banter with his beloved.
Today however, it was something greater and more carnal. Today he had left to scout the area for any threats; he was doing so now due to the fact that he and his mate would soon be very busy for many hours to come, perhaps days depending on how things go. They did not want to be interrupted by anything.
It was today that mating season began and many dragon couples would start making efforts to have eggs this year. For Veraxmus, this meant a new chapter of his life with his adored and ever wonderful Jacarand, the wonderful dragoness that he could call his mate. She was perfect and more important than anything else to him, and today would be the day that they do one of the closest things that a dragon couple can do.
They would mate, and hopefully breed, to have a family together. They would repeat as many times as they needed to, for this was a shared dream of theirs that they wanted more than anything. It helped that the 'process' would be a very enjoyable one. While dragons didn't have as much casual sex as say humans, it was still a highly regarded and enjoyable thing when they did indulge in it. Not to mention how delightful it would be for the two lovers, of whom had such a strong passion and affection for one another.
Veraxmus's flight slowed down as he approached a charming tree cluster near a mountain. There was a patch of flowers outside that made the entrance easily recognizable; it had been a pleasant idea by his loved one to set such a thing up both for practicality and the pleasant aesthetic. He gently landed outside of the flower patch and folded his wings close to his lean body.
He strolled into the mass of trees and moss, aiming towards the center where sunlight was trickling in. His muzzle curved into a smile when he saw his beloved Jacarand laying on the grassy flooring of their home. She was so elegant and beautiful, both her body and her heart. He was so blessed to have her as his mate!
Upon hearing him approach, she gazed up and gave a smile. "Hello, my love... it's so pleasant to see you again~" She rolled onto her back, lifting her legs up playfully. Her purple scales shimmered under the light's gaze, making her appear even more like a goddess in his eyes. Her eastern inherited fur appeared so soft and lovely, perfect for touching and running a paw through.
Veraxmus drew closer and lowered his head, offering a light peck on her muzzle with his own. "My fantastic mate will be pleased to know that nothing is around for miles. We can be as loud and wild as we wish~"
She looked up and grinned. "Wonderful, my love. Though I do believe that we shouldn't just rush into this like foolish young hatchlings. We should... savor it, appreciate the moment a bit." He nodded and watched as she stood upright. She circled around him, giving occasional bumps of her body against his. Her fur would lightly graze and tease him, and just as she started to move around him, he noticed it. A scent unlike any other.
The scent of her heat. It was as powerful as it was pleasant, clouding his mind and making him feel lost in heaven in her proximity. He could already feel it working, a stirring in his nether region beginning. She had noticed right away, and given the lightest lick with her tongue over his emerging cock. Just one however, and she was back to pacing around him.
As she passed his muzzle she whispered, "you taste lovely, dear. I hope later you might try yourself by licking a nice load of cum out of me later~" she finished that line with a long lick along his muzzle and neck as she continued her rounds.
"Anything for my mate and our future children," he cooed, turning around to gaze at her swaying behind. Her vaginal folds were in clear view to him, likely intentionally. She had a much puffier set of privates, as well as a large amount of fluid already coming out and trickling between her lovely thighs.
Such a display drove him wild, making him consider mounting her right there. He downed such impulsive and animalistic behaviors and instead opted to enjoy the moment more. He followed slowly behind her, craning his neck out to deliver a light lick at her pussy.
She gasped and turned around reflexively, almost whipping him with her tail. "Eager, are we? I suppose I ought to grant you a little indulgence..." she faced away from him and lowered her front half while raising her rear. She proudly displayed her womanhood to him, gazing back to see that he was completely entranced by the sight.
He was like a hatchling first discovering sexual desires, with a slight amusing expression being present on him. She giggled a little and gave a tiny shake of her rear, observing his eyes follow in sync. It was same when going up and down, with his head bobbing with her movements closely.
"You know you want this... to mount me, breed me, and then continue humping me regardless... maybe every single day until I lay our eggs, and then more as soon as the last one is out of me. And if we didn't want more children right away? My anus and mouth still can make you moan like a virgin's first mating~."