Link rode him cowgirl style.

With a snap of her fingers, Link was able to make the guard's uniform disappear entirely. With that out of the way, his large, naked cock stood straight up, begging for attention. Which was unnecessary, really, as Link was more than happy to provide it as much attention as it needed. Some increasingly smaller part of her was screaming inside her head that Link was a man, and not attracted to cocks, to delicious, large, hard as a rock cocks. Which was patently ridiculous. Ignoring that, Link floated just above the man's erect phallus, and with a slow motion, lowered herself onto it, impaling her pussy with it. She was so wet from what he had done earlier than it slipped in with no effort at all, and as it filled her, inch by glorious inch, Link felt a sense of satisfaction that she had never felt before. Once she had taken it all in, her pelvis hitting his, Link used her powers to float up and down, squeezing and sliding all over his cock. The man looked as though he was in so much pleasure, he had lost the ability to speak. Which was fine for Link, since honestly him talking would have just lessened the experience.

As Link continued to ride the guard's cock, she let her hands rover around her own body, pinching at her nipples and squeezing her large, soft ass. Before too long, she felt herself approaching another orgasm, and she started to ride the guard's cock faster to push herself closer to the edge. This apparently did the same thing for the guard, whose whole body tensed up just as Link's orgasm started, her pussy clamping onto the cock inside her just as it erupted, hot cum filling her pussy. They both just stayed where they were, not moving for some time, before the guard shakily looked at her, his eyes dazed and confused. "Who are you? My name is..."

Before he could finish, Link said, "I don't care," and snapped her fingers and teleported him into the guard barracks, naked and covered in her juices. Remembering what she did about being a guard herself, she knew that this would make him the laughing stock of the wing for sometime now. With that all done, Link floated inside the bed's blanket and curled up, ready to sleep. It had been, all in all, not a bad day at all.