Patreon prompt:  Super Smash Brothers: Samus is stunning and obviously knows it, even if she’s all business. It’s not until Link’s already getting things rolling with her that he realizes that he’s really, really turned on by her height and power (Link/Samus, woman on top, admiring her build and her height difference.)

Noticing that Samus was one of the most gorgeous women Link had ever laid eyes on was a ludicrous idea. Of course she was; he’d seen that the moment she first took off her helmet, and every moment since then, especially once she started running around in that skintight blue zero suit, had been an affirmation of the fact that Samus Aran was very, very attractive. But for some reason it was only when Samus was sitting completely naked atop his alp that he really “noticed” it. Something just clicked for him as she pushed him down against the bed, hands pressing against his chest as she rocked up and down atop his cock, her entire body in motion.

For the first time, he really appreciated her toned body, the almost half foot of height she had over him and how it enhanced the strength of her frame, giving it a taut sturdiness. She looked bigger atop his lap than ever before, but he found himself admiring her abs more than he was admiring her bouncing breasts, for perhaps the first time in his life. Things Link had never seen before were starting to really get to him, as he lay there happily and let Samus have her way with him.

Grunting and groaning in effort as she fucked herself atop Link’s cock, Samus could tell that he was on the discovering end of something by the way he looked at her, his eyes filled with an admiration and awe that she had never seen him show before, and it wasn’t too hard to see where it was coming from. “Mm, you’ve finally noticed that you like how much I’m stronger than you,” she teased, biting her lip as she rose up a bit, straightening herself out and guiding her hips in eager bounces and rocking her hips.

There was no way for Samus not to get a bit more smug now as she bounced faster atop his cock, leaning back and making sure to flaunt her body and her height, straightening out as she rode Link’s lap with the ferocity and forwardness of a woman who knew that taking charge only made her look hotter. The eager groans she received in return were the satisfying answer she needed, the assurance that she was making her mark and driving Link wild in the process. She loved being in control, but loved it even better when men who were strong in their own right loved when she was in control. It gave her all the more power.

Link was happy to let Samus ride him, happy to let her do anything, and he could feel himself sinking down deep into acceptance and excitement over it all as he embraced the shameless thrills, his cock aching within her tight inner walls, winding up faster and needier toward a powerful orgasm, until he just lost himself, groaning and bucking upward, at least until Samus’s body shoved back down against him, pinning him to the bed. She placed a hand on his chest and stared him dead in the eye as her inner walls clamped down around his cock and greedily milked him to completion. As he came inside of Samus, he met her gaze, certain that she was establishing dominance with her steely stare, and he was all too happy to accept it.