[The fall takes him by surprise, now being under the woman as his eyes go wide at their new position. There's no reason to cease, no viable point to make him stop but he cannot help but drink in her form once more now that his eyes are positioned from a different perspective. To be close to such beauty is almost a crime, to see the perfection of her curves and the depth of her majesty while he is but a lowly lad of the sky.

Yet, such conviction lasts for only a fraction of time, his hands plucking at the fruit of her vine-like body as if her nipples were fresh grapes. Link doesn't watch his strength, becoming a bit more harsh in his pinching as he gauges the reaction of her voice and body.]

I can't.. I refuse to stop.. Goddess, if this some joke or a dream, I hope to never wake up.