With a sharp intake of breath, Link nods, his voice little more than a whisper against her lips. "Please." The word comes out as more of a plea than anything else, but it's enough for Zelda to take it as permission. Her hand slides lower still, wrapping around your length through your pants as she begins to stroke you slowly and rhythmically.

Her touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through Link's body and he moans into the kiss, arching his back involuntarily.

Her other hand slips between your bodies, finding your erection through the fabric of your boxers as she begins to stroke you in time with her movements on him. Zelda moans against your lips, lost in the sensation of having both of you so close, so hot and needy beneath her fingers.

She presses closer still, grinding her hips against Link's growing erection as she continues to tease and pleasure you both.

Their restraint heightens the tension in the room, making it almost unbearable as they wait for the other shoe to drop. Zelda's free hand slides down between their bodies, teasing at their sensitive flesh as her fingers dance over their aching skin. Her touch is firm yet gentle, driving them both closer to the edge with each passing second.

As she continues to torment and please them, she whispers words of dominance and desire into their ears, urging them to give in to the pleasure she's offering.

Her heart races as she listens to their moans, feeling the power she has over them course through her veins like an intoxicating drug. She leans in closer, kissing each of them hungrily before whispering huskily against Nat4lie's lips, "Do you want me to make it feel better for you?"

Her fingers slide between their bodies with renewed vigor as she answers her own question, thrusting harder and faster toward their inevitable release.

Zelda giggles again, leaning in closer to him. "Well... since you're going to be my personal guard today..." She pauses dramatically before continuing, "...maybe you should start by checking my armor for any imperfections." Her voice drops lower as she adds, "And make sure it fits properly..."

Link's heart races at her words, but he tries his best to maintain a cool demeanor. "Of course, Your Highness,"

Zelda sits up in bed, spreading her arms wide to show off her armor. "Well?" she asks playfully, arching an eyebrow. "What do you think?"

In a sudden burst of energy, Zelda screams, her body convulsing as waves of ecstasy crash over her. She throws her head back, her long hair cascading down her spine as she trembles with the force of her release.

Link follows suit, groaning as he spills his seed into Zelda's tight channel. His body jerks with each pulse, filling her completely.

*Seth isn't far behind, his own orgasm ripping through him like a storm.

Zelda collapses against Link, panting heavily. Her limbs feel like jelly, but she's oddly satisfied, fulfilled somehow. She glances at Link through half-closed lids, seeing the contentment on his face mirrored in her own. "Thank... thank you both," she manages, her voice hoarse. Link smiles down at her, brushing strands of hair from her flushed cheeks "You don't owe us thanks, Your Highness.

As Zelda continues to deepthroat your cock, Link cups her breast with one hand, squeezing and pinching her nipple roughly as he watches. She moans around you, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine. With her free hand, she reaches down between your legs to stroke your length.

"Mmh," she hums, "You feel so good." Her other hand slides up your chest, across your neck, and into your hair.

With a loud groan, Link pulls his cock from Zelda's mouth, his eyes fixed on the sight of her hand stroking yours. He pushes her hand aside, guiding it back down to where she was earlier, and positions your cock at her entrance.

"Are you ready for me?" he asks, his voice hoarse with desire as he begins to thrust gently into her. Zelda moans around your cock, relishing the feeling of him inside her once more. "Oh yes,"

As the three of you sip your tea, the atmosphere in the room grows more relaxed. Zelda leans forward, resting her elbows on her knees as she studies you curiously. "So," she begins, setting her cup aside, "what do you find most fascinating about our kingdom?"

Link looks over at you with a raised eyebrow before shrugging nonchalantly and returning his attention to his tea. Zelda ignores him; she's quite used to this game by now.

Zelda laughs lightly, her amethyst eyes sparkling with mirth. "Oh, you flatterer." She teases, but there's no real malice in her tone. "I suppose what I mean is...what do you think sets us apart from the other kingdoms?"

Link clears his throat pointedly from where he sits across the room, but Zelda ignores him once more, instead focusing on your reaction. She takes a sip of her tea, watching you intently over the rim of her cup.