At Spike's Arena, Spyro and Elora rammed into exploding balls, hurting Spike. As small fire pillars erupted, Spyro breathed fire at him and Elora tossed a purple ball at him, knocking him out as he vanished. With that, Elora kissed Spyro. It was simple, she just lifted her head a little and gave hum a peck on the cheek. It was so pure and so clean, but it also opened the floodgates.
Spyro turned his head and his mouth found hers. He tasted her lips, they were incredibly soft and sweet, like the whipped cream on an exquisite sundae. The dragon felt her lips part and a soft moan escaped her, then he opened his mouth to let her tongue explore. Their tongues danced together, a perfectly choreographed dance that one would have thought has been rehearsed countless times before. Spyro raised his hand to brush her cheek, her fur felt so incredibly smooth and soft. It was like the finest silk, he gently trailed his claw down her chin, to her neck and then around to her back, stroking her brown hair, running his fingers through it.
Then, he had a thought. He knew he shouldn't have been thinking of anything other than kissing her at that moment, but he couldn't help it, it just popped into his head. Elora didn't stop kissing, she kicked her leg up and over him and settled down so that she was straddling him on the floor. She had one hand on each of his shoulders, then she leaned in real close and kissed him again. Only this time, it was with a wanton passion. Spyro opened up and accepted her tongue as it purposefully poked and prodded and searched for every hidden crevice of his mouth. His hands where wrapped around her and he explored her back, feeling the soft fuzzy fur.
Now, it was Spyro's turn to up the ante in the passion level of their kissing. Spyro picked up the pace, pressed his tongue further into her mouth and she responded by letting out a soft moan. He trailed his kisses down from her mouth, to her chin and neck. She lifted her head to give him better access and Spyro accepted the invitation to kiss his way down to the swell of her breasts and just above her collarbone.
Elora moaned her approval again, a little louder this time. Then, she pressed her hips down against his, rubbing her crotch against the huge bulge between his legs which caused them both to moan loud and long, "Oh God."
He moaned directly into the cleavage. His cock was now pulsing, pressing back up against her. Every time it moved, it caused her to let out a small gasp of pleasure. Spyro reached around behind her again before caressing her amazing tits that any dragon has ever laid eyes on, even though he was the only dragon that laid eyes them. They were a good size, not too small, but not disproportionately large either. They hung beautifully from her body, drooping downward slightly under their own weight. Just slightly above the center of each was a small pink nipple, tight and hard from her arousal. Her figure was perfection, God himself must have personally put her together. He just stared in amazement for a second or two, taking in her entire naked beauty. Then, Spyro spoke, "You're so fucking sexy!"
She laughed out loud, then grabbed the back of Spyro's head and pulled his face towards her breasts. He feverishly started licking and kissing the crevice between her tits and at the same time, started pressing his hips forward, pressing his rock hard cock against her center. They were both moaning loudly by now, Elora said, "Oh God, that feels so fucking good!"
Her hands were still behind his head, holding his face against her breasts. They settled into a rhythm like that, dry fucking each other with his face to Elora's tits. His hands ran down her back, around the sides of her hips and up her flat stomach until they reached her breasts. Spyro fondled her breasts with his claws, lifting up one to his mouth and took it in gently, when he ran his tongue over her nipple, she exploded in orgasm, shouting, "Oh GOD! Oh fuck yeah, don't stop that!"
Their impeded fucking was accelerated to a frenetic pace, she arched her head back, pressing her tit further against his mouth, moaning, "That feels so fucking good! You're so fucking amazing!"
Wave after wave of sheer joy washed over her entire body, her brown hair was flying in every direction, it seemed that she would be in rapture forever. Just as she was coming down from her ecstasy, Spyro put his claws on the back of her hips and pressed his crotch hard against her one more time, making Elora scream, "Holy fuck! How the…!"
Every muscle in her body convulsed as she peaked again and she thrashed her body above his. Spyro was no longer able to continue kissing her breasts because she was thrashing around too much. Instead, he simply watched her as she completely lost control of her body. He was enjoying the sensations their friction was giving him, but more enjoying watching the sensations it was giving her.
When it was all over she collapsed against me, resting her head on his shoulder as their naked torsos pressed together. After she caught her breath, she whispered to me, "That was amazing! I've never come like that before, not even when...zzzzzzz..."