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Cynder giggled and murred happily as Spyro stood over her, resting on her back and wrapping his wings and legs around her, his heavy sheath and balls resting on the base of her tail. The smaller black dragoness relished the secure, slightly dominating cuddling from her purple mate, especially now that they were back together after three years of back-and-forth across the land helping everyone recover in the aftermath of Malefor's war. Above her, Spyro softly nibbled her neck along her spine, his teeth carefully grazing her scales. She shivered and cooed, it felt like a terrible itch finally being relieved. He twined his tail around hers, she returning the affectionate gesture by squeezing his tail with hers.

"Someone's happy I'm back..." he whispered in her ear, his paws reaching around her chest and rubbing her ruby-red scales.

"Mmmm...very..." She leaned her head back, careful of her horns as she blindly nuzzled against him. "I missed you, Spyro..."

"I missed you too Cynder...not a day went by that I didn't want to be here with you. But now I'm back...to stay."

She purred contently, stroking his tail with hers. "You didn't have to, I understand they need your power. I'd wait as long as needed to be with you."

"They need my power, but the guardians took charge and bade me return to you. My place is with you now...as your mate." He licked her cheek, nuzzling against her, his own strong purr rumbling in his chest against her back. She closed her eyes and smiled happily, smirking as she felt his sheath swell. Truth be told, she desperately wanted to feel Spyro's massive endowment between her hind legs again, but they were so glad to be together again that desire sat by the wayside for now. At least until Spyro would inevitably mount her. She shivered under him again as he tightened his arms around her, hugging her to his chest. She couldn't bring herself to tell him, but she greatly enjoyed it when he cuddled with her like this. She enjoyed the dominance he exerted over her when he surrounded her with his limbs. He didn't mean to, of course, in fact he probably wasn't even aware of how his actions came across, but she felt safe with him, especially when he shielded her like this. Wrapped in his legs, tail and wings, his powerful body draped over hers...it sent shivers through her that such a dragon was her mate, and she loved feeling the protection he asserted over her. She could relax fully and drop the tough-girl act around him, snuggling in his secure grip. "I love you Cynder...so much..." he whispered.

Her eyes watered at those words. "I love you too Spyro..." she replied, lifting a paw to hold his against her chest. "Spyro..."

"Hm?" She blushed, seeming to shrink under him. Her sudden tenseness caught his attention. "Is something wrong?"

"N-no...but...I...I've been doing some thinking..."

"Ooohh...that could be dangerous," he said teasingly. She giggled but sighed nervously.

"Spyro...I...I want you to make me yours...all the way."

His eyes widened in surprise. "Cyn...are you sure?" Three years ago, when they'd escaped the Core after defeating Malefor, they'd finally confessed to each other and become mates. That night they'd given their virginities to each other, but Cynder always asked Spyro to pull out before finishing inside her. He remembered the flash of fear in her eyes at the thought of him claiming her womb. He understood her fear, just as she understood the need for him to help with the recovery efforts. During her time under Malefor's control through Gaul, they had intended to use her as the dark dragon's breeding slave. Spyro had saved her from that fate, but she still suffered from the memories and the emotional trauma. "If you're doing this for me, Cyn...don't. I want you to be comfortable with it."

"That's why I want you to do it Spyro...I wanna be comfortable with it. I want you to make me yours...as I should be as your mate." She giggled and ground her hips up against him, feeling his penis erect from its scaled pouch between his legs. The idea turned him on, but he was still concerned for her.

"Let's just take it easy first...we'll cross that bridge when we get there. It's been a few months since we last mated you know."

She smiled again. Even when presented with temptation he kept her wellbeing foremost... "I don't deserve someone like you, Spyro...you're so sweet..."

He nibbled her neck again, then wrapped his jaw around it, lightly "chewing" on her by tenderly scraping his teeth on the sides of her neck. She couldn't help shivering and moaning when he did that. After a few strokes of his maw he dragged his teeth gently along her neck as he pulled back to close his mouth, ending by laying little nibbles along her spinal ridge. "Mmm...I'm the one who doesn't deserve someone like you, Cynder. You're the sweet one, always understanding me and helping me...but here we are with each other."

"I wouldn't have it any other way..." she murred, the purring in her chest rising as he catered to her. She squeezed his tail with hers again, enticing his length to fully erect against her back, a slow trickle of pre dribbling along her scales. His balls churned against her, eliciting a smirk of satisfaction. The few times she'd followed him on his missions, she'd found she was the only dragoness he'd allow himself to react to like this. Others had tried to seduce him, but despite even their most heat-crazed advances she was the only one to have ever seen his golden shaft or made his gilded orbs itch with anticipation. Spyro pulled back, she shifting her tail to the side, he dipping his hips and lining himself up with practiced ease. "Oooohhh yes!" Cynder whimpered happily as that wonderful shaft eased into her needy passage, spreading her perfectly, her nerves on fire at his touch. Above her, Spyro moaned too, reveling in the warm silky tightness of his mate's intimate confines.

"Oh Cynder...oh I missed this..." he whispered as he shifted his hips and walked himself forward into her. She hissed in mixed pain and pleasure as his tapered head pressed against her cervix, but with a little relaxation a sharp squeal of ecstasy escaped her as he sank completely in, almost touching the very back of her womb as his sheath snuggled up to her labia. Another shiver of contentment rippled through her as he again wrapped his forelegs, wings and tail around her, hugging her tightly to himself, pleasure pulsing through her from the wonderful fullness between her legs and deep in her belly. All that could be seen of her was her neck and head under Spyro's chest and her tail to the side of his.

"Spyro...mmm...you have no idea how much I missed this..." she cooed blissfully. She blushed and held his paw to her chest again as he reached around her. "All my life I've felt incomplete...but with you here...I feel so full..." Her eyes widened and she giggled, realizing what it sounded like as soon as it left her mouth. Spyro chuckled too, giving her a teasing thrust with his hips, enjoying the surprised moan of pleasure she gave.

"Sure that's not just me being inside you?" he growled playfully. She shook her head, Spyro snapping his chin up just shy of her horns.

"More than that...my heart feels so full I don't know what to do with myself. I love you so much Spyro...I just...I wish I knew how to express it more."

They both moaned as he pulled his hips back, Cynder's passage quivering around his dragonhood as it stroked along her needy nerves. He licked the back of her head slowly. "I love you too Cynder...but you already show me your love with your patience. You waited for me this entire time..."

"And you're the only one I've ever let under my tail. Others tried, but you're the only one for ME!" she squeaked the last word as the head of his penis popped free of her cervix, a rush of ecstasy causing her to tense up involuntarily. "Ooooohhh...Spyro..."

He eased back into her womb and started off with some gentle, shallow strokes, letting her relish the feeling of him inside her again. He knew she absolutely enjoyed the fullness his penis gave her, and was more than happy to let her bask in the sensation. Beneath him she smiled happily, purring contently. She did indeed love the feeling of being so perfectly stretched and full in her belly, and would have loved nothing more than to have him stay inside her all day if not for the soreness and the fact that staying erect for too long ended up hurting him. Gradually he increased his pace, pulling out almost all the way and then slowly easing back in, massaging her inner walls.

Cynder moaned under him and shuddered as pleasure rippled through her body. She bucked back slightly against his thrusts, smiling as he growled above her and started thrusting harder into her, pulling out slowly and then lunging back in. He was a fast learner in all aspects; it only took two couplings for him to learn what she liked and how to respond to an unvoiced desire. All she had to do was move a certain way and he'd comply. She involuntarily stretched her forelegs under his, claws gripping for purchase on the ground as she stretched in bliss, moaning sweetly and clenching her pussy around that glorious length buried deep in her body.

Spyro nibbled on her neck again, curling his paws to scritch her chest as he pistoned his hips into his beloved mate. Her passage gripped him tighter, her sweet nectar leaking from her seal on his length every time he pulled back, making it easier for him to move inside her. Her tail tightened around his, prompting him to abandon the slow pulls and start an even pace of thrusting. He shivered and moaned loudly, pleasure galore coursing all over him, her adorable moans and coos of bliss like music to his ears and fuel for his lust. Cynder was glad he mounted her while she was lying down, this felt so amazing she could barely find the strength to move with him, her whole body was steeping in blissful rising ecstasy. She shivered as she felt that familiar fire welling up in her belly, stoked by his wonderfully long tool. She murred and gasped softly with each powerful gyration of his hips against hers, then giggled and murred louder as he nibbled her neck again. She tilted her head to the side, giving him access to eery one of her obsidian scales, to which he lovingly catered with his tongue and teeth. He made his way from her wing to her shoulder and then up her neck, never ceasing his hips until she craned her sinuous neck around and caught his muzzle with hers. He slowed a bit as they twined tongues, purring passionately, then he sped up, ramming his hips into hers. She cried out into his mouth, gasping for breath as pleasure assaulted her entire form, her pussy spasming around his girth as her climax built up. A powerful shudder raced down her back every time his sheath kissed her labia.

"Oooohh...oh yes...so good..."

"Cynder...I'm close...oooohhh..." he moaned against her neck.

The black dragoness shivered again, but this time with dread. Images of that horrible ethereal face laughing at her, gloating over claiming her body. Spyro could feel her anxiety, he slowed to a gentle massaging motion again.

"Cynder...it's me, your Spyro...it's okay." She shivered under him and whimpered, struggling with herself. "Do you want me to stop?"

"N-no...Spyro...j-just do it...please..."

Spyro gave a loud grunt and shivered, struggling with himself too but for a different reason. He wanted so badly to give in to her pleading, to finally ejaculate inside her, but he wanted her comfort first. Cynder whined as he pulled out completely and moved off of her, exposing her to the cold evening air. Before she could ask though, his paws grabbed her sides and forcefully yet carefully rolled her onto her back. "Cynder..." he half-growled as he stood back over her, looking her in the eyes, his massive shaft grinding softly between her netherlips. "Look at me," he said firmly as her eyes raced all over him in confusion. "Cynder," he said again, laying a paw on her cheek. Her eyes finally met his as she panted in confusion, fear and sexual frustration. "Look at me. Look well. What do you see?" Her mind whirled. The purple color of his scales immediately evoked visions of Malefor's snide, proud face looking at her...yet...Spyro's eyes seemed to shine out of Malefor's, the vision face melting and reforming into the face she'd fallen in love with. "I know what's going on in your head," he whispered, touching his nose to hers as his paw slid down her neck, "but Cyn...I love you. Malefor was incapable of love. I'm not him, nor will I ever be." He licked her lips tenderly, purring as he smiled at her. "Don't be afraid..."

Her eyes watered as she smiled back and nuzzled him gratefully. "Oh Spyro..." Their tongues twined tightly in a passionate draconic kiss, noses pressed together, hips gyrating and grinding her sex along the underside of his. Eventually Cynder pulled her tongue back and churred happily as he immediately went lower to nibble on her collarbone, one of her favorite places for him to nip at. "Put it in me please...I want you..."

No further words were exchanged as he pulled himself back, lowering his body to press his penis against her, spreading her labial scales around his urethral bulge to stimulate her sensitive flesh. She shivered and moaned, arching her back, then smiled and cooed as his head tickled her clit and then eased back into her. He watched her face with glee as her expression contorted with the pleasure of his shaft spreading her; the thought and feel of making her so pleased was all he needed to be happy. Her eyes met his again, a happy, panting grin plastered on her face, her tongue flicking back and forth with her sharp breaths. He nudged against her cervix, raising an eyebrow. She nodded eagerly and arched her back, pressing against him.

The floodgates were open. With him buried securely in her womb once more, no sooner had he resumed his cocooning embrace with his limbs and wings than Cynder wrapped her own around him and started thrusting her hips against him, triggering him to start rutting her passionately in return. They didn't usually mate facing each other but when they did they were insatiable. Cynder cried out in bliss with each thrust of his powerful hips, his sheath kissing her entrance, his heavy balls smacking against the base of her tail. She clung to him, never wanting this to end. In the back of her mind, behind the intense pleasure thundering through her entire body, she was acutely aware of his restraint. Spyro was nearing one and a half her body size, and from their battle with Malefor three years ago she knew his body held far more physical strength than should be proportionate, and yet even in the throes of passion he was still keeping her comfort foremost. His hardest, deepest thrusts were only pleasurable, no pain of force on her end. And yet his face was laced with pleasure as he grunted and huffed over her, sometimes burying his face against her neck, to which she hugged his neck, never wanting to let go of him.

They rolled over the grass in their wild lovemaking until finally Spyro's paws flew out and gripped the ground, his hips plowing into her as he hunkered over her, his churning orbs slapping against her tailhole. The fire in her belly ascended rapidly until she cried out in pure ecstasy, her whole world going white as her orgasm crashed over her, back arching off the grass and pressing her ruby belly against her mate's golden scales. Above her, Spyro gritted his teeth, then with an almighty roar he hilted in her, the tip of his penis touching the back of her womb. She gasped and shivered as his member throbbed between her legs, the first glorious spurt of his fertile cream blasting her inner walls. His thick, powerful ropes of cum painting her sanctuary was totally new, taking her by surprise as her pleasure redoubled, another climax sweeping over her. Spyro stood still over her, head flung back as he panted and moaned with every contraction in his loins and in hers, her tight silky confines milking his length so perfectly. Cynder gasped for breath as her orgasm slowly faded into a thick, warm afterglow. Small throbs of ecstasy raced through her with every powerful surge; she could almost feel every wonderful jet travel up his shaft and then leap joyously into her filling egg chamber.

Perhaps it was the thrill of the previously forbidden, or some final realized primal urge, or maybe just their age compared to their last intimate encounter, but by the time he was finished ejaculating, her belly was full of more semen than she'd ever gotten from him in a night. She purred happily when his legs gave out and he laid atop her, the pleased and sated look on his face making her heart melt. He smiled at her and slowly, shakily licked her cheek, nuzzling the hinge of her jaw. She nuzzled back and wrapped her forelegs around him, purring in utmost contentment. He pulled up again and they fell into a loving twine of tongues, losing themselves to each other until they'd caught their breath. When he broke the kiss to look her in the eyes, she smiled and closed her eyes, nuzzling his nose once more. He ran his paw along her cheek, smiling contently as she leaned into the caress. "Verdict?" he whispered huskily.

She opened her eyes just a slit to look at him sidelong with a happy smile. "From now on...I want you to finish inside me." She nuzzled his paw again with an adorable coo. "Spyro...that was so awesome..."

He chuckled and nuzzled her cheek, then slowly unraveled himself from her to flop on his side, hips still twisted to meet hers. She giggled and humped against him playfully, watching his penis move around between her lips. Finally they pulled their hips apart, Cynder moaning sweetly as his softening shaft slid through her cervix and tunnel. A thrill of perverse satisfaction raced through her as his tip popped free of her labia, followed closely by a thick drool of their combined juices. But what drew her attention from her pleased vagina was a cute bulge in her belly. Spyro noticed it too and ran a paw along her ruby scales. She meeped in surprised pleasure as his load shifted in her womb. He went to pull his paw away but she reached down and held it against her belly. They spent a few minutes side by side exploring her cream-filled belly until she sighed happily and laid back on the ground, propping her head up on her horns as she stared at the sky. Spyro leaned over her and laid his chin on her collarbone. "Mmm...I really missed this..." he mumbled. She smirked and giggled, petting his neck.

"So did I." She murred as her larger mate snuggled up to her side, laying a wing over her belly. "I'm glad you're home again."

"Are you up for more homecoming?" he asked with a playful tone. Normally she would scoff at him jokingly and hold off until later, but with a glance at her belly again, she purred and shifted to get up, Spyro pulling back from her to give her room.

"I'd love to Spyro," she replied, leaning over to lick his cheek. "In fact...I want you to make love to me...all night long...until I fall asleep...and if you're still up I want you to mate me in my sleep." He blushed, eyes widening. "I know you've done it to me before leaving in the morning. That's why I want it now more than ever...but I want you to finish inside me."

He chuckled and flicked her tail with his. "I think I can arrange that. Are you sure?"

She moved down his body to his flaccid penis still dripping with their mixed cum. Inhaling his strong male scent she grinned and nodded. "We have a lot to catch up on, don't you agree?"

He purred and folded his wing against his side, presenting himself to her. "Think I need a little help getting 'up' to do the catching."

She giggled and churred softly, leaning down and lovingly licking along his length. He smiled hazily as he watched her clean his penis, feeling it begin to erect again at her touch. She took the tapered head into her mouth and softly suckled on it, draining the last few drops of his sweet, thick cream. Knowing he enjoyed it when she looked cute, she curled her paws under herself and folded her wings, closing her eyes and smiling as she nursed on him. She looked so adorable posed like that, he couldn't help feeling aroused again. She purred more loudly when she felt him erect into her mouth. Pulling off, she gave the head of his member a loving little kiss. "Mmmm...so yummy..."

"Would you like a snack?"

"Tomorrow yes." She rolled him over onto his back and straddled him, both of them moaning softly as she ground her pussy along his stiffened length. She gasped and stared at her belly, giving a few more experimental grinds. His load moving around in her womb felt absolutely wonderful! "Tomorrow I'd like a snack, but tonight my womb is sooo hungry for you..."

"Was the taste test that convincing?" he chuckled, reaching up and rubbing her thighs.

She purred and nodded.

Hours later Spyro panted softly and hugged his passed-out mate to his chest, nestling her in his legs and wings as he continued to slowly pump his hips. She moaned and cooed in her sleep with a happy, sated smile, her belly now looking like she was about two or three months pregnant. Tonight had been the best night of sex they'd ever had; the sheer joy on her face from having his seed in her made his heart melt. Now, her happy smile as she slept only furthered his own joy, as he smiled down at her and watched her moan under her breath each time he thrust into her womb. He was on the verge of passing out too, but he couldn't let himself fall asleep just yet. Leaning down he hilted himself inside her and licked her cheek slowly, lovingly.

"I love you Cynder...so much... sleep well my beautiful cutie..."

"Mmmm...Spyro...love you..." she mumbled in her sleep, dreaming already of him.

"See you in the morning...I'm finally home for you..." He bucked a few times, pleasure rising up swiftly, his tail straightening and quivering until finally he groaned, panting heavily as his penis twitched and unloaded a bit more cum into her full depths. Thoroughly drained and satisfied, he curled up around her, snuggling her to his chest as he fell asleep. Tonight was all about her...tomorrow would be about potential kids. From the look on her face tonight, he had a feeling she was finally ready to go further with their mateship as she'd dreamed for so long to do.

A dream that was filling her mind as he drifted off, a tear of happiness sliding down her cheek as she finally relaxed fully, basking in freedom from her traumas. As of tonight, she was finally, completely freed from her past. She was ready for her future. With her purple savior.