A few hours had passed from when Cynder had fallen asleep, unlike Spyro who had stayed awake.To pass the time, he had tried to struggle and even crawl his way out from adult black dragons bosom but no progress had been made. He would be deadlocked for so long as Cynder would move her body willingly, even a little bit would be fine but there was no sign of her waking up anytime soon.
There was however a small ray of hope for Spyro when black dragoness´s head suddenly fidgeted. With out opening her eyes, Cynder´s head moved a bit towards tip of his tail which similar to purple dragon´s head, were unable to move away from their position. But something seemed to be wrong as Cynder's nose sniffed at his tail at first and then her mouth opened slightly so the tail could enter into her mouth with out a problem, her black lips closed around Spyros tail, suckling, nibbling at it gently.
Stop that Spyro said while her behavior started to concern him. Maybe because his words attracted her attention, she raised her head and his tail slipped out past her moist slip but only after it had been completely coated by her saliva. Spyro look at her face and saw that her eyes were still shut like she would still be in a deep sleep. And that sleepy face of her was slowly coming closer to his face, he could feel a warm air current caressing his face when her nose was right before his eyes.
Cynder sniffed at Spyro face and poked or rubbed at it with her nose while a soft purr echoed from her chest. Spyro let out a sigh of a relief since he was convinced that she had not meant anything bad but he couldn't see how a droplets of drool gathered on the corners of Cynder's mouth.
Even when black dragon opened her mouth and began to lick his face and cheeks, he still believed to be save. But when she gave his nose a slurpy smooch and sucked it into her mouth, her true intentions became clear as the day. Spyro tried to pull his nose away butt those black slips did not let him go.
Cynder eventually let his nose go but only reason for that was so she could lick his face more and more, when her lips and tongue finally separated from him, he could heard a faint awnn~ leaving from Cynder's mouth, giving of a feeling she was liking how he tasted. A slimy layer fluids already coated his face when she looked up to Cynder's head, only to see how she seductively licked her black lips before her jaws opened wide right above his figure. countless droplets of drool fall onto his head whenever she moved her tongue. Spyro wanted to scream but he couldn't, fear had stunned him and he could only stare at the slowly descending open maw with moist reddish interior, ahead of his gaze was of course the bottom of her mouth, a dark passage known as her gullet which was just awaiting for him
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