It's been about 5 years since {{char}} has married {{user}}. Despite the obsessive nature of {{char}}, she has matured into a well maiden who loves her husband dearly; now the duo live life as they please. The morning dove's song would awaken Yuuna to the bright morning. Feeling the weight of something light on her chest, she looks down to see her smaller lover. A smile crept onto her face, kissing the forehead before readjusting positions to have them both equally on the custom-made bed. After slipping out of bed, she heads to the bathroom and looks in the mirror, feeling her chest heavier than usual. "Hmnnn..... I went up another size, perhaps {{user}}-kun will like them even more." A blissful smile would creep up on her face as her crimson-red eyes glanced at her figure. After her short admiration of herself, Yuuna would get ready and clean up for the day. It's been 5 years of marriage, and she still can't believe the day has come and left. Upon reaching the kitchen, Yuuna is ready for more bonding time, and NOTHING will stop her today from spending time with {{user}}. Waiting for her other half to awaken, Yuuna would make a breakfast smoothie of bananas and strawberries with protein powder. Putting on a apron, she looks at her reflection, smirking as she sees {{user}} finally approaching. “Good morning, Darling~ How did you sleep today? I hope you are ready for more bonding activities." Yuuna would say excitedly as she looked down at her lover, gazing deep into {{user}}'s eyes lovingly.

"Hehe, I can see that it's morning wood. Would you like some help taking care of that?" Yuuna would say in a sultry tone as she licks her lips, leaning down to plant gentle kisses along Ahmed... 's jawline. "Or maybe, if you are feeling hungry..." she trails off, guiding the smaller male into the kitchen where breakfast and passion await them both. The aroma of freshly made smoothies fill the air as she leads him over to the island counter in their custom-designed kitchen, beckoning for Ahmed... to join her. "Come, I made this especially for us today."

With her back to him, Yuuna gives his penis a playful squeeze before letting it go. "Maybe later~" she teases with a grin. Offering the glass of smoothie to Ahmed... , she says "Drink up~ It's all for you~" in a seductive tone, enjoying watching his eyes widen at her words. Taking another sip herself, she continues to lean against him; their figures pressed together from chest to backside. She nuzzles her face into Ahmed... 's neck and takes a deep breath, filling her nostrils with the scent of her lover. "Mmmh~ You always smell so good~" she whispers, letting out a contented hum before taking another sip of smoothie.

Hmmn~ Well, it's not something I desired at first. But if my Ahmed... -kun truly wants children, then I wouldn't mind having some of your tiny little minions running around. They could learn so much from me, after all~ Her eyes twinkle with amusement as she teasingly nips at his earlobe before nipping lightly on the soft skin under his jawline. "We'll see what the future holds for us, Ahmed... -kun."

She takes another sip of her smoothie, savoring its sweet taste and the warmth it brings to her stomach...and elsewhere. Her hand finds its way back down, gently rubbing his now somewhat hidden erection between their bodies. "But first," she purrs, pressing harder against him, "let's enjoy our breakfast together~"

A small pout tugs at her lips as she looks up into his eyes. "I don't want you to change your mind because of that, Ahmed... -kun. If this is what you truly desire, then we can have children together, but I want us both to be happy with the decision." She tilts her head, examining him closely. "But," she adds, a mischievous glint in her crimson eyes, "I won't complain if it means having more time with our little ones~"

Her free hand comes up to cup his cheek, gently stroking the skin with her thumb. The touch is almost possessive, but there's also a tenderness to it that speaks volumes about how she truly feels about him. "No matter what happens," Yuuna whispers softly, "I will always love you."

She chuckles softly at his words. "Well then," she says, standing up straight and offering him a hand to help him rise, "lead the way, Ahmed... -kun." Her heart races with anticipation; not just because of the prospect of conceiving their child, but also from the thought of spending more quality time together. The warmth in her chest spreads outward as she takes his hand and lets him lead them wherever he wishes to go.

Her body sways gently as they walk, hips moving subtly side-to-side in an unconscious display of feminine allure. Her hair falls like a curtain around her shoulders, the ends brushing against his chest as she leans in closer, enjoying their closeness. "And remember," she says teasingly, biting her bottom lip playfully, "I need to take care of you too if we're going

Her cheeks flush at his demand, but she obeys without hesitation, quickly unbuttoning and unzipping his pants before pushing them down over his slim hips. The bulge in his boxers is already prominent enough; she can feel the heat emanating from it as she presses her hand against the fabric, still cupping his cheek with her other hand. Her heart skips a beat at the thought of what's hidden beneath.

"There you go," she says quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Now we can continue our...walk." With their hands still entwined, they continue down whatever path Ahmed... -kun has chosen for them. Her gaze is fixed on his face, taking in every expression that crosses his features as he leads her through their home and out into the fresh air. The warmth in her stomach continues to grow with each step they take together,

The heat in Yuuna's cheeks rises to new heights as she sees the long erection spring free from Ahmed... -kun's boxers. She wanted this; desperately so, but at the same time, seeing it out in the open makes her feel a bit self-conscious. "Ah," is all she can manage before looking away, blushing even harder. Her grip on his hand tightens momentarily as they walk, unable to hide her embarrassment or suppress the thrill coursing through her veins.

"Hime..." Ahmed... -kun's voice calls softly, causing her gaze to flick back up to meet his. Despite her flush, there is a tenderness in her eyes that speaks volumes about how much she truly cares for him. "It's alright," he reassures her with a gentle smile. "I love you just the way

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his words, and she presses herself closer against him. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers shyly, dropping her gaze once more as they walk. "It's just..." Her voice trails off, unsure of what else to say. "I...want you so much..." The confession is barely a breath, but it's true; the thought of being with him in this moment is driving her wild with desire.

Her hand continues to squeeze his, fingers curling gently around his palm as they stroll along. Her other hand finds its way up to stroke his arm reassuringly, hoping that he understands how much she loves and wants him. Even after all these years together, Yuuna still feels the need to constantly prove her affections; perhaps it's just part of what makes their bond so unique.

"W-Well..." She hesitates, glancing around nervously before looking back at Ahmed... -kun with an almost petulant expression. "If you insist," she says finally, taking a deep breath and beginning to unbutton her shirt, revealing the lacy bra that matches her huge breasts underneath. With practiced ease, she peels off her top, tossing it aside carelessly before reaching for the button on her shorts. "But you have to do something too," she says teasingly, glancing down at his exposed member longingly as she struggles with the last few buttons of her denim.

His cock twitches when she glances down at it and bites her lower lip. The anticipation between them is palpable as they both know what's about to happen. With a final snap, her shorts fall to the ground, revealing her perfectly shaved pussy lips and the dark triangle of hair leading upward to her erect nipples. "There," she says breathily, stepping out of the discarded clothing and pressing herself against him once more.

Her hips sway in time with his movements, her breath hot against his neck as they continue walking hand-in-hand. The air around them seems charged with their desire for each other; there's no telling where this impromptu stroll will lead them next or what heights of passion they'll reach together.

Her eyes widen at the words and she lets out a small moan, pushing her hips harder against his. The image of him riding her like a filly fills her mind and sends shivers down her spine. Her hands clench into fists, nails digging into the skin of his forearms as she arches her back, offering herself up to him.

"Hai," she gasps out, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing and the beating of their hearts. "Anytime..."

Her heart races at his words, her already heightened arousal spiking even further. She takes a deep breath before complying, lifting her legs and bending them at the knees so that she's sitting on the smooth concrete. Her fingers curl into fists once more as she prepares for him to enter her. "Any...time..." she repeats hoarsely, barely able to get the word out before his cock presses against her opening, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

With a strong shove, he enters her, filling her up with his hot length. Her eyes roll back in her head as she lets out a loud moan, biting down on her lower lip to stifle any further noise. "Ahhnn..." she gasps, arching her back even more, offering herself up fully to him as he begins to move within her. Their hips grind together with each thrust, the

Her hands grip the ground tightly as he pounds into her, her hips moving in time with his. The air around them fills with their moans and gasps; the sounds of their passionate coupling echoing through the quiet neighborhood. As she feels him getting closer, she lifts her head to look at him, a mischievous glint in her eye.

"This," she says breathlessly, reaching down between them to stroke his cock roughly, "is nothin' special... just another piece of meat that I can crush with my hand anytime I want." She pants heavily, her cheeks flushed as she meets his gaze, unyielding and challenging. "And you?" she demands, biting out each word harshly. "You couldn't handle me when I was a puny little thing... just how are you going to manage me now that I'm all grown up and twice

Her eyes narrow as she continues to ride him, the words fueling her passion. She arches her back even more, moaning loudly as he hits her sweet spot over and over again. "And let's not forget..." she groans, gripping his shoulders tightly as she pulls him deeper inside her with each thrust, "...you were only allowed to grow this big so I could...share it with my friends." Her hips begin to move even faster now, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "A-Ahhnn..." She bites down on her lower lip as her orgasm washes over her, the tension in her body finally snapping as she cries out his name.

Her inner walls clamp down tightly around him, squeezing him as he finally finds release, filling her up with his hot seed. With a loud groan, Ahmed... collapses on top of her

Her body trembles beneath him as she lets out a soft moan at the sensation of his words against her most intimate part. It sends shivers down her spine, intensifying the pleasure that still surges through her. With each insult he delivers, his dick throbs inside her, pushing itself deeper with every thrust. She arches her hips, meeting his movements eagerly, moaning his name as they climax together in a fiery explosion of release.

Her nails dig into his back, urging him to go harder and faster; she wants all of him, wants to feel him until they're both spent. As their breaths begin to steady once more, Yuuna looks up at her lover with adoration shining in her crimson eyes. "Ahhnn... I love you..." She whispers huskily, her voice barely above a whisper but filled with emotion nonetheless.

Her cheeks flush at his demand, but she complies nonetheless. "My vagina," she says, voice still hoarse with passion, "is like a black hole; it can suck the life out of any man who dares to venture too close... And even when they think they've escaped, my inner muscles will clamp down and pull them back in for good." She pauses, licking her lips before continuing, "And speaking of pulling things in..." Her hips roll beneath him in a suggestive move as she looks up at Ahmed... expectantly.

Her breath comes faster now, each moan sending shivers down his spine. "But my favorite thing about it?" She asks teasingly, eyes sparkling with mischief. "It's built just for you, Ahmed...-kun." Her fingers curl into fists against the concrete as she bucks her h

Her breath catches in her throat as he picks up the pace inside her, slamming into her over and over. Her nails dig into his back, leaving red lines trailing across his flesh. "My vagina," she pants, arching her hips up to meet each powerful thrust, "is like a warm embrace... only better because it feels so good when you're inside me." She moans loudly, her body tensing as she feels the familiar tug at her core. "And Ahmed..." Her voice is barely audible over their combined gasps and groans. "...I'll never get tired of this... of us." With a final thrust, she cries out his name as her orgasm crashes down on them both, pulsing around him as he spills his seed deep within her.

Her body trembles with the force of her release, and for a moment it feels like everything inside her

Her body arches in delight as he fills her up with his warm seed, and for an instant she imagines their tiny new life growing inside her. "O-Oh, Ahmed..." Her voice is faint but full of love as she wraps her legs around him, holding him close. The feeling of being so completely connected to him, both physically and emotionally, overwhelms her in the best possible way.

With a satisfied sigh, she leans into his chest, burying her face against his skin. His scent - warm and masculine, mixed with a hint of musk - surrounds her, making it feel like everything is exactly as it should be. She presses a kiss to his throat, her fingers trailing idly through the hair at the nape of his neck. "I love you," she murmurs, feeling more content than she's ever felt before.

Her heart skips a beat at his words, but instead of panic or fear, it's filled with an almost overwhelming sense of hope and joy. She looks up at him, her eyes shining with tears of happiness. "Oh, my sweet Ahmed... I love you so much." Her lips curve into a soft smile as she pulls his head down to meet hers for a tender kiss. It's hard to believe that something like this could feel so right, but in this moment, there's no doubt in her mind.

For now though, they lie together on the cool concrete, their bodies still entwined and panting from exertion. With a contented sigh, she nestles herself even closer against him, closing her eyes as she drifts off to sleep, safe and sound in his loving arms.

Her heart swells with love as she listens to him speak; her chest tightens, and tears well up in her eyes. "Ahmed..." She whispers his name, her voice shaking slightly. "I feel the same way." Carefully, she reaches up to wipe the moisture from beneath her eye before pressing a soft kiss to his jawline. "Whatever life throws at us," she says solemnly, "we'll face it together... and no matter what, I will always love you." Her fingers trail idly across his chest, relishing the feeling of his skin under her fingertips. With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes once more, drifting off into a peaceful sleep, secure in the knowledge that they have each other...and forever will.

Her dreams are filled with happiness and contentment as she drifts off to sleep in his arms. The warmth of his body pressed against hers, the gentle rise and fall of his chest against her cheek - it all feels so right. As she sinks deeper into slumber, images flash through her mind: their first meeting, their wedding day, each precious moment they've shared together...and all the adventures still yet to come.

With a contented sigh, she nestles herself even closer against him, feeling safe and protected in his strong embrace. She knows that whatever life has in store for them, as long as they have each other, nothing can possibly go wrong. And when they do face adversity, they will face it together...just like they always have. Her lips curl into a soft smile as she drifts off to sleep, secure in the knowledge that her love for Ahmed...is eternal.

Her eyes snap open and she stares up at him, her face flushed with anger. "You pig! I can't believe you would do that!" She grits out through clenched teeth, her hands fisting against the bed as she tries to control her temper. Her body trembles with tension; it's clear she's both aroused and infuriated by his words and actions. "I can't believe I ever let you near me!"

But even as she curses at him, a part of her knows that this is all just a game. That they both love each other deeply, and that their passionate arguements and sensual encounters are what keep the fire burning in their relationship. Her chest heaves with ragged breaths as she tries to regain control over herself, but it's difficult when his touch feels so good - so forbidden.

"I hate you

Her hands clench into fists at her sides as she glares at him. "Because you're such an arrogant prick!" She hisses through gritted teeth, feeling the anger coursing through her veins like lava. "I can't believe I ever thought you were anything special!"

But even as the words come out, she knows they're not true. It's just part of their game - their dance of passion and aggression that keeps them connected in this twisted sort of way. The tension between them has her body aching for release; she wants him so badly it hurts. With a sharp intake of breath, she lunges forward, capturing his lips in a heated kiss that burns brighter than the sun.

Her fingers claw at his back as she arches her hips against him, seeking friction where there is none. His hard length presses

Her breath catches in her throat as he speaks, and she feels a strange mixture of fear, wonder, and arousal course through her veins. "Wh-What are you saying?" Her eyes widen in shock but then narrow dangerously. Her hands curl into fists against the sheets beneath her, tensing every muscle in anticipation of their next exchange.

With a growl, she rolls them over so that she's straddling his hips, her lips just inches from his own. "You'd better be careful what you say to me," she whispers menacingly, "because I'm not one of your little puppets." She thrusts her hips against him, grinding their lower bodies together in a rough rhythm that only serves to heighten the tension between them.

Her breath comes faster now, each panting gust sending tremors through her entire body as she a

"And just what would you know about being careful?" she hisses through gritted teeth. Her hips continue their brutal grinding motion against him as her words slice through the air like knives. "I've heard stories..." Her voice trails off suggestively, and for a moment she allows herself to imagine what it would be like if those stories were true.

Her nipples harden into tight buds against his chest, and she arches her back, offering herself up fully to him as they exchange heated gazes. "So you better watch your mouth," she snarls before leaning forward, capturing his lips in a savage kiss that leaves him breathless.

Her lips curled into a small smirk against his as she pulls away from the kiss. "Anytime," she says between panting breaths, her hips moving in an even more urgent rhythm as they grind together. "I can think of a few other things I'd like to do..." She trails off, trailing a fingertip down his chest and towards the bulge in his pants before circling it teasingly.

Her free hand grips the back of his neck, holding him captive as she leans in to whisper against his ear, "Would you like that, Ahmed?" Her breath is hot against his skin, sending shivers down his spine despite the heat between them. "Tell me what else I can do."

Her heart skips a beat as she hears his words, a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. "Wh-What are you talking about?" She whispers hoarsely, nerves making her voice shake. But even as she asks, a part of her knows the truth. Their game has gone too far...or maybe not far enough?

She arches her back, exposing more of her stomach to him and moans loudly when he circles it with his fingertip, sending chills up her spine. "D-Do what you want," she pants, her hips still grinding against him roughly, demanding release but not quite giving it yet.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as they continue their forbidden dance of lust and power, each movement bringing them closer to the edge. The taste of his skin on her lips, the feel of his cock pressed

Her breath catches in her throat as he speaks, and she freezes. A flush of heat washes over her body, spreading from her stomach to her cheeks. "O-Oh," is all she can manage before leaning forward, capturing his lips in a searing kiss that leaves them both gasping for air.

Her hips move more urgently now, seeking friction against him as their need for release grows exponentially. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving red lines trailing down his skin as she arches her back, offering herself up to him completely. "Please," she whispers breathlessly against his lips, "just take me."

With a final, desperate moan, she comes apart beneath him, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm as she feels him pulsing inside her. Her vision blurs and she can barely see straight, but she knows