At Sheila's Alp, Spyro opened the door to an empty house, let Elora into the house and gently slapped her butt as she passed him, watching the slightly shocked, then naughty flit across her face. Elora leaned up against the wall, her need obvious as Spyro kissed her hard and passionately, his claws holding her hips whilst she wrapped her arms around his neck while her teeth were pulling at her bottom lip as slid one hand down over his midsection to encircle his growing shaft.
She stroked him gently, teasing his length till the head of his shaft, then leaned over to lick and suck on the head of his very hard shaft. Her hand gripped the shaft firmly but gently as she slowly stroked him, listening to his breathing deepen as he felt more and more relaxed, her hand around him as his own arm encircled her, pulling her to him and sliding over him as she straddled him and slowly slid him inside herself. He moaned softly, amazed at the different sensations. Spyro held her close again, her firm breasts pressed hard against his chest as he held her tightly and they gently moved together, kissing each other, soft kisses, gentle caresses, hands squeezing just relaxed and calm, pleasure, sensations, no demands, no constraints, no enemies, just time to enjoy.
Elora reached over, took his claw and slid it up her legs, he stroked one finger over her slit, she was so hot already. She curled up into him as his fingers drifted back and forth while Spyro gently pushed her back against the wall, kissing her hard.
Spyro let his hands slide down over her ribs and suddenly kneeled to lift her left leg onto his back and bury his face in her pussy, licking and sucking on her sweet slit, finding her clit easily and working on it over and over. A loud moan escaped Elora's lips that she desperately tried to stifle, but they kept escaping as he worked his tongue in and out of her. She was wet, she came hard and would have fallen over if he hadn't caught her.
The purple dragon held onto her for a minute or two whilst her heart rate slowed and she kissed him. When she was calm again, he resumed fucking her harder and faster, loving the way her gorgeous breasts bounced with each thrust. Elora cried out as he reach down to tease her between every thrust until she came, this time she cried out, louder than he had heard before and it was so hot that Spyro exploded then and there, filling her with no warning, just thrusting hard and deep as he came, stream after stream left and Spyro was gasping as he slid out of her, let her legs drop as gently as he could and slid to the floor.
He sat with his midsection pressed against the floor, one arm resting on her flopped legs, his fingers just enough strength left to gently stroke. Recovering, that had been hard, fast and intense. He felt her slowly stirring and he managed to get up to his feet, slowly feeling a little steadier. He could hear her breathing increase as he very slowly, very gently began kissing his way around her naked body, over her lips, her chin and her neck, the very tips of Spyro's fingers tracing patterns over her skin, raising goosebumps and listening to her soft moans as she writhed under him, being as careful he could to not cut her.
Spyro's kisses slowly slid down to between her legs again, kissing her softly teasing her, he began to work on her clit again, bringing her closer and closer before backing off each time, leaving her gasping in frustration, bringing her right to edge before pulling away until she was almost begging. Finally, he had Elora on her hands and knees and then slid into her, passionately, deep, a steady rhythm that brought her again and again and again before he was finally spent, her exhausted body lying under him as he took her into his arms as they drifted off into bliss filled sleep.