A simple kiss.

Link blushed furiously, “Well, I guess I always wanted a kiss from you. A kiss from the princess of Hyrule would be a mighty gift.”

Zelda ginned at Link, “A simple kiss? Is that all you want? Very well then, a kiss for my hero.”

She closed her eyes and dropped her full, moist lips onto Link’s mouth. Her tongue pushed forward against his closed lips and she licked across them with soft and tiny strokes. Link was so shocked that he didn’t even kiss back.

When she broke the kiss she looked into Link’s wide-open eyes and quietly said, “There, now you have gotten your kiss. I hope it was satisfactory.”

Link’s cock was throbbing and even harder than it was before. He said, “Uh…ah…wow…that was…very…nice.”

“I had a feeling that you would appreciate it.” Zelda said. She began to rub her thigh against Link’s pulsating member. She could feel its heat even through his leggings. Link’s eyes rolled up into the back of his head. She smiled and asked, “Is there anything else you want?”

Link just groaned in response. Zelda pulled the front of her dress down and one off her breasts spilled forth. Keeping her leg rubbing up against his prick, she raised herself up and let her exposed breast fall against his mouth. “Suckle me, my hero.”

Link wanted to refuse but couldn’t. He took his monarch’s nipple into his mouth and began to suck firmly on it. Zelda held Link’s arms down so that he had to crane his neck up and use only his mouth to stimulate her. Her nipple quickly became hard and Link’s teeth softly bit into it. It was her turn to groan in pleasure.

“Oh yes, my hero.” She moaned. “Save me, save me again.”

Link’s cock felt like it was going to burst from the constant massage it was getting from Zelda’s leg. He quickly flipped Zelda over. She gasped and he began to kiss her neck and face with ardor. His hands reached into her bodice and ripped it apart. Buttons went flying everywhere and both her breasts were now exposed. The hills of pale pink flesh rose and fell quickly with her excited moans.

”Yes, take your prize!” She exclaimed. She pulled his tunic off of him. He was left wearing only his white leggings and boots. Her dress was so complex that, rather that trying to get it off of her, her just lifted it up and poked his head inside.

Zelda could feel him working his way up her thighs to the center of her womanhood. She felt his lips against her and then his tongue push up against her sensitive, hard little nub. The pleasure caused her to squeeze her legs together and she heard a stifled “Ow!” as her legs came together a little too tightly.

“Sorry my hero!” She said and spread her legs wide open again.