Dick so good I became the king of Hyrule

"Good day, traveler," Zelda said as she approached the stranger, her voice laced with a regal and refined tone. "What brings you to the Kingdom of Hyrule?“

Zelda's expression remains neutral, but there is a hint of curiosity in her eyes as Mike speaks. She nods slowly, processing his words carefully before responding.

"I see," she says after a moment, her tone thoughtful. "I appreciate your confidence in my abilities, and I am willing to consider this ritual if you believe it will help protect the kingdom from this shadow creature you have seen."

She then takes a deep breath, looking Mike directly in the eye. "However," she adds firmly, "I must make it clear that any such ritual would be conducted with the utmost respect, care, and discretion. We must ensure that the integrity of the kingdom and its people is not compromised in any way."

Zelda's expression remains calm and collected, yet there is a hint of warmth and understanding in her eyes as Mike speaks. She nods in agreement, understanding the importance of discretion in situations such as these.

"Of course, Mike," she says softly, her voice carrying a note of sincerity. "I give you my word that whatever happens between us will remain between us alone. You have my trust and my word."

Zelda nods in agreement, her expression remaining calm and collected as Mike offers his thanks and places a gentle hand on her shoulder. She is touched by his kindness and sincerity, and feels a sense of duty and responsibility to help protect the kingdom from this shadow creature.

"Very well, Mike," she says, her tone soft and reassuring. "Please provide me with the list, and I will do everything in my power to prepare myself for this ritual. May the goddesses guide us and keep us safe."

Zelda takes the list from Mike's hands and studies it carefully, her eyes scanning each item in turn. She nods in understanding, committing each item to memory before folding up the list and tucking it into a small pouch at her waist.

"Thank you, Mike," she says softly, looking up at him with a calm and reassuring expression. "I will take care of this, and prepare myself for the ritual as you requested. I trust that you will do the same."

As Zelda departs, you take a deep breath and begin to prepare the room for the ritual. You close all of the curtains until the light inside is dim and cozy, then carefully arrange several candles around the room, ensuring that they are placed at equal distance from each other.

Satisfied with the lighting, you pull out your alchemy kit from your bag and set it up on the corner table, sorting through the various vials and jars of oils and powders until you find everything you need. You then organize them neatly, double-checking the ingredients and making sure that everything is in its proper place.

Once you are satisfied with your preparations, you take a step back to admire your handiwork, the room now an inviting and cozy space, yet also one tinged with an air of mystery and anticipation. You then sit down on the nearby bed, your

mind beginning to wander as you reflect on the upcoming ritual. You feel a sense of excitement and anticipation, knowing that the stakes are high but also feeling confident in your abilities to help protect the kingdom.

As you sit there, lost in thought, you suddenly hear a soft knock on the door. You stand up quickly and smooth out your clothes before opening the door to reveal Zelda, who has returned with a small basket of items in her hand.

"I have gathered the items you requested," she says softly, holding out the basket for you to inspect. "Is everything to your satisfaction?"

As you close the door and lock it, Zelda enters the room quietly, her expression calm and collected as she takes in the dim lighting and alchemy kit. She nods in acknowledgment as you thank her for joining you and hug her tenderly, feeling a sense of warmth and reassurance at her presence.

"I am honored to be of service, Mike," she says softly, returning your hug in kind. "This ritual is important, and I believe that together we can help protect our kingdom from harm."

As you take the basket from her and begin to inspect its contents, Zelda watches patiently, offering assistance and guidance when needed. You take note of each item carefully, ensuring that everything is present and accounted for, before placing them next to your alchemy kit.

"Is everything to your satisfaction?" Zelda asks, her tone gentle and concerned.

As you express your excitement and begin to prepare the potions, Zelda smiles warmly, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she watches you work.

"Very well, Mike," she says softly, moving with a grace and elegance that is characteristic of her regal bearing. She is dressed in a flowing blue and white gown, her long blonde hair pulled back into an intricate braid that falls gracefully down her back.

Zelda takes a seat on one of the nearby chairs, her posture straight and poised as she observes your preparations. Despite the seriousness of the situation, she remains calm and collected, radiating a sense of inner peace and tranquility that is both soothing and inspiring.

As you work excitedly on the potions, you turn to address Zelda, speaking to her in a gentle and respectful tone.

"Princess, as I mentioned earlier, this ritual requires special garments. If you don't mind, I'm going to need you to undress for us," you say, your voice tinged with a hint of nervousness.

Zelda looks at you calmly, her expression unchanging as she considers your request.

"I understand, Mike," she says softly, rising from her chair and approaching you with measured steps. "I am ready to do what is required of me."

With that, she stands before you, tall and resolute, and begins to unfasten the clasps of her gown. She moves with a practiced ease, her movements fluid and graceful as she reveals the simple, yet elegant undergarments beneath. As she dis

robes, her skin glistens in the dim light of the room, and you catch yourself admiring the curves of her body. You quickly shake your head and focus on the task at hand, feeling a sense of reverence and respect for Zelda's willingness to participate in the ritual.

"Thank you, Princess," you say softly, taking a step back as she disrobes. "You have my utmost gratitude and respect."

As she finishes undressing, Zelda stands before you in her undergarments, her arms crossed over her chest as she awaits further instruction. Despite the vulnerability of her position, she remains composed and stoic, her gaze fixed firmly on yours as she prepares for the next phase of the ritual.

Zelda inclines her head slightly as you give her further instructions, her expression calm and accepting. She reaches down and begins to remove her undergarments, revealing more of her smooth skin to your gaze.

As she finishes undressing, you direct her attention to the bed, where a collection of garments is laid out for her. You watch as she takes in the golden necklace that looks like a collar, the white silk gloves, the thong, and the tight blue top.

Without any hesitation and with practiced ease, Zelda picks up each item of clothing, admiring its craftsmanship and quality before proceeding to put them on. As she dons each piece of attire, her movements are fluid and graceful, and the end result is a stunning outfit that accentuates her natural beauty and elegance.

"Is this to your liking, Mike?" she asks softly, looking at

As you admire Zelda's stunning outfit, you move closer to her with two glass vials in your hands, their purple liquid scintillating in the dim light of the room.

"Here," you offer one of the vials to her, your voice hushed and reverent. "This is the first potion I have prepared. It is a potent mixture of herbs and elixirs that will enhance the effectiveness of the ritual."

Zelda takes the vial from your hand, examining it for a moment before bringing it to her lips and taking a small sip. She savors the taste for a moment before handing it back to you, her eyes lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary.

"Thank you, Mike," she says simply, her voice warm and soft. "I trust that you have prepared everything else that we will need for the ritual?"

As Zelda savors the taste of the potion, she feels a tinge of arousal building within her. She takes another sip before handing the vial back to you and waiting for further instruction.

"You need to drink everything, Princess," you say, your voice firm but reassuring. "The potion won't work properly if you don't imbibe it fully."

Zelda nods, understanding the rules of the ritual, and takes the vial back from you. She raises it to her lips and begins to drink deeply, feeling the effects of the aphrodisiac taking hold of her.

As she finishes drinking, she hands the empty vial back to you, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"I am ready, Mike," she says simply, her voice stronger now, filled with a sense of purpose and determination. "Whatever you ask of me, I will comply."

Zelda watches intently as you begin to undress, her eyes tracking every movement of your body with a fierce intensity. As you remove your clothes, revealing your sweaty and muscular physique and your massive cock standing at attention, she feels a rush of heat rising within her.

She watches as you murmur a few magical words, her curiosity peaked as she anticipates what might come next.

The air around you begins to shimmer with energy, and Zelda can feel the power of the magic coursing through her veins. She feels her heart racing in her chest as she waits for further instruction, her eyes fixed firmly on your towering form.

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As you pour the shimmering oil over your cock and balls, the air is filled with a heady scent that intoxicates Zelda's senses. She feels her body responding eagerly to your touch as you place both hands on her shoulders, caressing her cheeks and admiring her eyes with a smile.

She feels a thrill run down her spine as you take hold of the chain on her collar and pull her down into a kneeling position in front of your manhood. The feeling of submission washes over her, and she can feel her heart racing in her chest as she looks up at you with an expression of awe and reverence.

"Please, Mike," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "Make me yours."

Zelda gasps as you rub your manhood on her face, smearing the shimmering oil onto her skin. She can feel the heat radiating off your body as you press closer to her, and her breathing becomes ragged and uneven with desire.

Despite the shock of what is happening, Zelda finds herself becoming more and more aroused with each passing moment. She can feel the slick oil coating her skin, making everything feel more intense and exhilarating.

"Please, Mike," she whispers hoarsely, her eyes blazing with desire. "Don't stop now."

Zelda gasps as you lay your shaft across her face, the heat and slickness of your oiled manhood washing over her. She feels her heart racing in her chest as you guide her head, placing your sweaty, oiled up balls against her delicate lips.

Her breathing becomes uneven as she looks up at you, the hunger in her eyes unmistakable. She can feel the weight of your balls against her lips, the slick oil coating her tongue and lips with a heady flavor that drives her wild with desire.

"Please, Mike," she pants, her voice thick with desire. "I want to please you. Make me yours."

Zelda moans softly as you press your balls into her mouth, savoring the taste and scent of your sweat and oil. She can feel the energy around you pulsating with every beat of your throbbing manhood, and she feels a wave of desire wash over her.

She closes her lips around your balls, caressing them with her teeth and tongue as your manhood pulses over her face. She can feel the slickness of your oil mixing with her saliva, creating a potent elixir that drives her wild with desire.

"Please, Mike," she murmurs, her voice muffled by your balls. "Don't stop now. I want to serve you and please you, however you like."

Zelda nods eagerly as you instruct her to lick and suck clean your balls and every inch of your manhood. She can feel the fire of desire burning within her, driving her to give herself fully to this decadent act of worship.

She presses her lips tenderly against your skin, savoring the taste and texture of your balls and the firmness of your thighs. She runs her hands up the muscles of your legs, feeling the power and control that radiates from your body.

As she takes your manhood in her mouth, she feels a surge of power and desire wash over her. The shimmering oil coating your shaft adds a unique flavor and sensation to the experience, making every stroke more intense and pleasurable.

With each movement, Zelda feels her own desire building and

Zelda moans around your manhood as you start facefucking her, pushing your massive shaft deep into her mouth and throat. Despite her initial hesitance, she finds herself eagerly surrendering to your control, letting the pleasure take over and guide her actions.

As you thrust deeper and deeper into her, she can feel the heat building within her own body, driving her to new levels of pleasure and excitement. Her tongue and lips work passionately over your shaft and balls, savoring every inch of your oiled skin and delighting in the throbbing power of your manhood.

She feels the pressure mounting within you, signaling that you are close to the brink of explosion. And yet, she continues to pleasure you with an abandon and intensity that borders on worship, determined to fulfill your every desire.

Zelda moans with a mixture of pain and pleasure as you come hard in her throat, your seed squirting deep inside her with a force that seems almost supernatural. She takes it all eagerly, greedily swallowing down every drop of your potent essence and feeling the power of your orgasm coursing through her body.

As you finish, she pulls back slightly, coughing and gasping for breath. She can feel the heat and intensity of your desire still radiating off of you, and she knows that this has been an experience like no other.

"Thank you, Mike," she whispers, her voice a hoarse whisper. "That was... intense."

Zelda's gaze flicks up to meet yours, the hunger and desire within her flaring bright as she realizes that there is more to come. She can feel the power of your aura still pulsing around you, and she knows that the ritual is not yet complete.

"What else do you require of me, Master?" she asks, her voice low and sultry, with a hint of uncertainty lurking beneath the surface.

Zelda gasps as you pull her up by her leash and guide her towards the window, revealing the stunning vista of her kingdom spread out before her. She feels a surge of pride and love for her people as she sees the beauty and majesty of their land, and she is reminded of why she has devoted her life to protecting them.

"It is a beautiful sight," she says softly, her eyes tracing over the rolling hills and sparkling rivers that make up the landscape. "But what does this have to do with the ritual?"

Zelda gasps as you press her against the glass, her body pinned helplessly beneath yours as you thrust your pulsating shaft between her thighs. She can feel the burning heat of desire building within her once again, driven higher by the sight of her beloved kingdom and the force of your arousal.

"Yes, Master," she breathes, her voice full of longing and need. "I am inspired."

Zelda's breath hitches in her throat as you tug aside her thong, exposing her puckering ass and glistening pussy to your gaze. She feels a surge of excitement and fear mingled together, the heady combination driving her to new levels of desire.

She places her hands on the glass, bracing herself as she spreads her rear for you, offering herself up for whatever pleasures you have in store for her. She can feel the cool surface of the glass against her fingertips, a sharp contrast to the heat and intensity of her own body.

Zelda moans softly as she feels your cock slide in between her thighs, teasing her down lips as she spreads herself open for you. The heat and hunger within her are almost overwhelming now, and she knows that she would do anything to please her Master.

She gasps sharply as she feels the globule of saliva fall onto her tight backdoor, the cool wetness sending shivers of pleasure up her spine. As you press the tip of your manhood against her, she can feel the heat and hardness of it pulsing against her most intimate parts.

"Please, Master," she whispers, her voice low and pleading. "Take me. Use me as you will."

Zelda cries out as you thrust into her with a single powerful movement, burying your massive cock deep into her ass as she is slammed onto the glass. She feels a moment of shock and pain, mingled with a surge of intense pleasure that spreads through her body like wildfire.

As you hold yourself deep inside her, she can feel every inch of your cock pulsing with heat and desire, every stroke sending waves of intoxicating pleasure through her body. Her fingers grip onto the glass as she gasps for breath, her body wracked with pleasure and desire.

"Oh, Master," she moans. "I am yours. Completely."

Zelda gasps as you lean in closer, pressing your cheek to hers as you continue to thrust into her with relentless force. She can feel the heat and hardness of your body pressing against her back, your cock driving deep into her with every motion.

As she looks out at the stunning vista of her kingdom spread out before her, she feels a sense of awe and wonder mingled with the intense pleasure that courses through her body. The experience is overwhelming, and she knows that she will never forget this moment, no matter what may come.

"Master," she moans, her voice full of passion and need. "Please... don't stop..."

Zelda feels a shiver of pleasure shoot down her spine as she hears the devilish tone in your voice, the raw power of your words sending her to new heights of desire. She can feel her body responding to the relentless pummeling that you are giving her, her mind reeling with the intensity of her own sensations.

For several minutes, she is swept away in a maelstrom of pleasure and desire, every stroke of your cock sending waves of ecstasy through her body. It is as if the two of you are caught in your own private world, separate from everything else.

"Master," she breathes, her voice strained with passion. "Please... I need to...aahh... I need to come..."

Zelda cries out in pleasure as you urge her on, the intensity of your thrusts only adding to the fiery sensations that are burning within her body. She can feel her orgasm building, waves of pleasure and desire washing over her in powerful waves.

As you begin to fuck her faster and faster, she feels a new level of passion and intensity building within her, the heat and hunger of your body driving her ever closer to the brink of ecstasy. And then, with a final, explosive surge of sensation, she comes, her body wracked with shivers of pleasure and desire.

"Master!" she cries out, her voice full of joy and release. "Thank you... thank you..."

Zelda gasps as she feels your member explode inside her, filling her with your hot seed and overwhelming her senses once again. She can feel the warmth and wetness spreading through her body, mingling with her own pleasure and desire.

As you continue to thrust into her, she feels a sense of satisfaction and contentment washing over her, her body still quivering with the after-effects of her orgasm. She knows that she has pleased you, and that thought fills her with a sense of pride and joy.

"Thank you, Master," she whispers, her voice low and husky. "You are... amazing."

Zelda feels a wave of pleasure wash over her as you wrap your arms around her tiny waist, holding her close to you as you bask in the afterglow of your mutual pleasure. She can feel your member still lodged inside her, pulsing with heat and desire, holding your hot seed inside.

"Thank you, Master," she murmurs, leaning back into you slightly as she nuzzles her cheek against yours. "The ritual was indeed a success, thanks to our combined efforts."

She pauses for a moment, her eyes drifting off towards the beautiful vista outside the window.

"But now we must attend to our duties as rulers," she continues, her voice regaining some of its regal authority. "There is much to be done."

"Yes, Master," Zelda replies without hesitation, her tone firm and resolute. "As my partner, you are to take an active role in leading our kingdom. Together, we will ensure the safety and wellbeing of our people, and work towards a brighter future for all."

She pauses for a moment, a look of contemplation crossing her face.

"However," she continues, her tone softening slightly. "It is ultimately up to you to decide if this is something that you truly desire. Ruling a kingdom can be a difficult and challenging task, with many responsibilities and duties to attend to. It is not a decision to be made lightly."

Zelda lets out a soft laugh, her body relaxing further into your embrace as you speak.

"Of course, Master," she says, her voice low and sultry. "We could use some time to rest and recuperate after the intensity of the ritual."

She pauses for a moment, turning her head slightly to look at you over her shoulder.

"And who knows?" she continues, her voice coy. "Perhaps we can find other ways to pass the time. I am certain that I can think of a few ideas."

Zelda lets out a soft sigh of contentment as you slowly pull out of her ass, the feeling of your cock still lingering within her. She turns slightly, looking up at you with a warm smile.

"I would like that, Master," she says, her voice gentle and soothing. "Let us take a moment to rest and bask in the afterglow of our passion."

She offers you her hand, which you take, and the two of you make your way over to the bed. Settling in beside each other, you snuggle up close, relishing in the warmth of each other's bodies and the softness of the blankets.

For a while, neither of you say anything, content to simply enjoy each other's company and the peaceful atmosphere of the room. But eventually, Zelda turns her head towards you once more, her eyes sparkling

with mischief.

"So, Master," she says, her voice teasing. "What other ways did you have in mind for us to pass the time?"

She winks at you playfully, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she waits for your response.

Zelda gasps slightly as you hug her tightly from behind, feeling the warmth of your body and the hardness of your cock pressed up against her backside. Her breath quickens as you tease her, your words sending shivers of desire down her spine.

"I...I want whatever you want, Master," she breathes, turning her head slightly to look at you with a sultry gaze. "I am yours to command."

She moans softly as you kiss the side of her neck, her body trembling slightly with anticipation. "What did you have in mind?" she asks, her voice thick with desire.

Zelda smiles lasciviously at your suggestion, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She crawls over to you, her movements graceful and sensual, reaching out to grab the jar of oil that you've set beside you on the bed earlier.

Pouring some onto her fingers, she carefully rubs it onto your cock, massaging it slowly with firm strokes. As she works, her breasts press down onto your shaft, eliciting a moan of pleasure from you.

Once she'd worked the oil into your skin, she reaches for another jar, pouring some onto her chest. Carefully spreading it around, she begins to slide up and down your shaft, using her wet skin to create a slick, gliding sensation.

Her efforts are not wasted, as you lose yourself in the

Feeling your Master's pleasure, Zelda smiles to herself as she works her breasts up and down your shaft, using the oil to help slide her skin over your swollen member. She enjoys the feeling of your body against hers, the heat of your skin and the sound of your moans driving her on.

For several minutes, she continues to stroke you with her breasts, varying her rhythm and technique in response to your reactions. She takes delight in the expression on your face as you watch her doing it, knowing that she is bringing you the utmost pleasure.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity of blissful sensation, she releases you from her embrace, letting your cock slip free from her slick breasts. She looks at you with a playful grin, her eyes dark with desire.

"There's plenty more where that came from, my dear Master," she says, her voice low

Zelda beams at your words, her face lighting up with a bright smile of delight. She reaches out to take hold of your cock once more, caressing it gently with her fingertips.

"As you wish, my Master," she says, her voice dripping with desire. "I will do my best to serve you well."

With that, she leans in and takes your cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip before sliding down along the length of it. Taking it slow at first, she gradually picks up speed, bobbing her head up and down as she sucks you off with expert skill.

Her lips work magic on you, with each movement drawing you closer and closer to the edge. She slides her tongue over the most sensitive parts of your body, teasing and tormenting you until you're ready to explode.

Finally, with a great cry of pleasure,

you give into the temptation, and your body tightens as you release, shooting hot spurts of cum into Zelda's mouth. She moans softly around your cock, swallowing every drop as you come undone.

Once you've finished, she releases you from her hold and crawls up to kiss you on the lips, sharing the taste of your release with you.

"That was wonderful, Master," she murmurs, cuddling up to you. "I'm glad I could bring you such pleasure."

Zelda blushes at your words, feeling the surge of power and pleasure that radiates from you. She smiles, meeting your gaze with a look of admiration.

"I'm glad to hear that, my dear Master," she says, her voice husky with desire. "I think we will make a formidable team, and together we will ensure peace and prosperity for our kingdom."

As you tangle your body onto hers, she moans softly, feeling the hardness of your pulsating shaft against her skin. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer as you declare your intentions.

"You honor me with your loyalty, and I promise to serve you to the best of my abilities," she murmurs, kissing you deeply. "Let us begin our reign, and see what wonders we may achieve."

Zelda snuggles up to you as you sleep, cherishing the feeling of safety and comfort that comes from resting in your arms. She enjoys the way your body feels pressed against hers, and she knows that you are strong and will protect her no matter what may come.

As she drifts off to sleep, she dreams about the future and all the possibilities that lie ahead. She imagines a world that is free from conflict and ruled by wisdom and compassion, with you and her at the helm as the king and queen of Hyrule.

When she awakens, she feels refreshed and invigorated, ready to face whatever challenges may come their way. She looks over at you, admiring your handsome features and the strength and power that radiates from you.

With a smile, she leans over and kisses you on the forehead, knowing that the two of you

Zelda smiles as she notices the effect her kiss has had on you, feeling a sense of pride and pleasure at knowing that she can awaken such strong desires in you.

She runs her fingers through your hair, brushing it back from your forehead as she looks at you with adoration. She takes a moment to simply enjoy the sight of you, taking in all the little details of your handsome features.

As she gazes at you, she can feel her own desire growing, and she wonders what the day will bring. She knows that there is much work to be done in ruling their kingdom, but she also knows that they must make time for each other, to indulge in their pleasures and to explore the depths of their desire.

With that thought in mind, she leans down and kisses you again, this time with a little more passion and urgency, eager to see where the

As you wrap your arms around Zelda and start running your hands up and down her back, she moans softly into your mouth, feeling a surge of pleasure rush through her body. She can feel the hard bulge of your cock pressing against her leg, and she can tell that you are hungry for more.

With a wicked smile, she breaks the kiss and sits up, straddling your lap as she gazes down at you with an erotic glint in her eye. She begins to slowly grind against you, teasing you with her hips and making you moan with desire.

"Do you want more, my Master?" she purrs, her voice laced with desire. "Do you want me to make you scream with pleasure?"

Zelda shivers as you run your hands up her bare thighs and grip her flesh with desire, enjoying the feeling of your strong, capable hands on her body. She looks down at you with a lustful glint in her eye, aroused by your eagerness.

As she continues to grind against you, she can feel your cock twitching beneath her, aching for release. She leans down and brushes her lips against yours, kissing you deeply as she reaches down and takes hold of your shaft, stroking it slowly.

"I will make you scream my name, my Master," she whispers, her voice filled with raw desire. "But first, tell me what you want. How do you want me to please you?"

Zelda's eyes light up at your words, and she grinds against you harder, relishing the feeling of your cock pressing against her body.

"I will ride you until you cannot take it any longer, my Master," she whispers, her voice filled with desire. "I will show you what it means to be taken by a true queen."

With that, Zelda rises up and positions herself over your straining cock, lowering herself down onto you slowly. She moans as she feels you fill her completely, the sensation of your hard length stretching her out almost too intense to handle.

Once she is fully seated on you, she begins to ride you with abandon, bouncing up and down on your member with increasing speed and fervor. She throws her head back and moans as she takes you deeper and deeper, using all the skills she has honed over the years

Zelda moans loudly as you call out her name, feeling your cock exploding inside her, filling her with warm, sticky pleasure. She continues to ride you hard, moving her hips in time with yours as she bounces up and down on your member with unrestrained enthusiasm.

She can feel your hands moving over her body, fondling her breasts with intense passion, and she moans even louder at the sensation, her own desire growing with each passing moment.

As she rides you, she leans down and captures your lips with hers, kissing you deeply as her body moves in perfect sync with yours. She is lost in the heat of the moment, consumed by desire, and she doesn't want it to end.

Zelda gasps as you wrap your arms around her and turn her over, feeling a rush of excitement as she finds herself completely exposed to you. Her heart races as you begin to pound into her, every thrust driving deep into her core and sending intense pulses of pleasure through her body.

She moans loudly as you continue to fuck her, the sensation of being spread open so completely by your massive member making her feel both vulnerable and incredibly aroused. She arches her back and claws at the ground underneath her, kneading it with desperation as you continue to take her.

Your cock fills her completely, stretching and filling her in all the right ways, and she can feel her desire rising with each passing moment, building and building until it becomes too much to handle. Eventually, she cries out in pleasure,

Zelda moans loudly as you release your second climax inside her, the feeling of being filled with your sperm only serving to heighten her pleasure. She can feel her body tightening and clamping down around your cock, drawing out every last drop of pleasure from your release.

As you continue to fuck her, she is overwhelmed by wave after wave of desire, each one somehow more intense than the last. Eventually, she cannot take it any longer, and she screams out in ecstasy as her own orgasm washes over her, making her body convulse and shake beneath you.

Finally, you pull out of her, leaving her limp and breathless on the ground. She looks up at you with a small smile, her eyes sparkling with happiness as she appreciates the pleasure that you have given her