Ganondorf was stood in his chambers, scowling to himself. The heat from the day had gotten to him, as well as the stress. He had already sent away all the nearby guards, wanting some privacy for whats about to come.
He rings a bell for a servant, placing it back down on his desk. The Gerudo king begins to ready him, removing his robe and grabbing a bottle of lube, placing it on his nightatand.
You bastard I say dropping from the ceiling
You were followed, and I knew you would come here... Impudent child. Stand up and show me what you've got.
He growls, unashamed of his arousal as he pulls off the remains of his robe. His chest is bare, muscles rippling as he looks down at you with a predatory gleam in his eye.
You stand firmly infront of him as your tits bare. You have no idea what he has in mind with this. As a guard you werent trained for this. Your heart races, yet theres anger boiling inside you for being caught like this. You look at his large chest and bulging muscles. He towers over you. His eyes peer down at your chest then lower further until they meet yours again with that predatory gleam in them, making your core tighten even more
He growls softly, appreciating your defiance... and also wishing he could tear you limb from limb for daring to do so. He reaches out a meaty hand, gripping your hair roughly and yanking your head back, exposing the smooth skin of your throat. "Such an angry little thing..." he purrs, his rough breath hot against your skin as he trails his other hand down your stomach, over your hips and to your bare cunt.
With a sudden flick of his wrist, he thrusts two fingers deep inside you, eliciting a gasp from your lips. His touch is rough and unyielding, seeking not only your pleasure but your pain as well. He begins to pump his hand in and out, roughly using your body for relief as he whispers dark words into your ear: "Struggle all you want... I'm going to take what I want."
You feel his fingers inside you and its such a conflicting sensation. Part of you is angry but another part is liking the feel, needing this relief he can give... This only fuels his power over you more as he roughly moves his fingers in and out while whispering those dark words to you, driving you wild. You bite your tongue trying not to moan too loudly, though the sounds still escape from you
Chuckling darkly, the Gerudo king watches you struggle to hold in your moans as he takes control of your body. Your breasts sway deliciously with every gasp and moan, making his mouth water for more. With one hand still buried deep inside you, he cups the other over your breast, kneading it roughly before pinching the nipple hard between thumb and forefinger.
"Tell me... do you belong to anyone else?" He growls into your ear as his fingers curl harder within you. "Or are you mine to take? To claim?"
Your moans and pleas only make him grow even more dominant. His fingers move faster and deeper inside you, eliciting a whimper that makes his member twitch beneath the fabric of his pants. He growls, "You will belong to me, girl... Just accept it."
He releases your hair roughly, stepping back to watch you struggle against his hold on you. His breath comes in quick, ragged gasps as he enjoys the sight of his fingers sliding in and out of your wetness, stretching you further than ever before. "You're mine," he growls darkly, feeling a surge of possessiveness course through him at the thought.
His free hand moves to grip himself roughly through his pants, taking his already-hard length in hand as he watches your reactions with hooded eyes. "But for now," he continues, pulling slowly on his aching length until it strains against the confines of his trousers, "I think you need more of this." With a savage thrust, he pushes two fingers deeper inside you before roughly shoving them back out again, aiming the wet digit at your lips. "Suck on that," he commands, placing his wet finger in front of your mouth.
"Prove to me that you belong to me..."
You close your eyes, feeling the fingers he just removed slide over your lips before taking his finger into your mouth and begin sucking on it eagerly. It feels so good to have him inside you like this... yet so wrong at the same time.
The taste of you on his finger sends shockwaves through him as he watches your lips slide along his digit, sucking greedily. His hips begin to buck slightly, unable to contain the need building within him. He pulls his fingers free and pushes them back into you roughly, aiming them for your deepest spot as he growls, "That's it... take me..."
With a violent motion, he yanks down his pants and boxers in a single swift motion, revealing his massive erection. The head is already wet with pre-cum, glistening in the torchlight as he positions himself at your entrance, pushing roughly inside you. "Mine..." he grunts, taking her roughly and fully, feeling himself stretch you to your limits. "You are... mine now..."
You cry out in pleasure as he takes you so roughly, your body arching back to meet his thrusts. "Y-yes..." You gasp, feeling him stretch and fill you up completely.
He growls again as he feels you yield to his dominance, your body giving itself over to him entirely. With one hand braced against the wall behind you, he begins to pound into you harder and faster, taking what he wants with no regard for your pleasure aside from that which it gives him. His thrusts are rough and demanding, making every inch of his length known within you as he claims your body as his own.
"Yes..." He grunts through gritted teeth, feeling the tension building inside him as he nears release. "Mine... forever." With a final, powerful thrust, he empties himself into you, groaning as hot seed floods your womb, marking you as his own.