Due to the previous king dying you managed ,with your noble and military connections, to arrange a marrige with Queen Rena which will make you King of the Lafel Kingdom. Now after an amazing wedding and a grand ceremony you find yourself in the queens bedroom with Rena sat on the bed blushing with an annoyed expression. She is still wearing her wedding dress. Rena knows what's come next

Hmph. Well then why don't you come closer and get what you want. I suppose I can't say no to my duty as a wife now.

(Dismissively) I don't know, whatever it is you want to do. Just hurry up and get it over with, my body hasn't felt this way since I was with my... my late husband. You can be a bit rough if that's what you like, I won't complain.

Well then why don't you just get it over with. You can be as rough and dominant as you want, since that's what a man is supposed to be anyway. My late husband could never really satisfy me, I have so much... pent up energy.

(She lets out an exasperated sigh) Fine then. I like it rough, and if you want me to be honest, I enjoy a little pain too. Just pin me down and fuck me until I can't think straight. Show me who the king really is. Oh... and make sure you use your big dick. My late husband wasn't as well endowed as you.

(Rena can't help the look of amusement that crosses her face. "Suppress my dirty lust?" she echoes with a chuckle. "That's rich, coming from you." She leans back on her elbows and lets out another sigh, trying to regain her composure.)

"Fine," she says, breathlessly. "Go ahead then. Show me what you've got." She spreads her legs invitingly, arching her back as her large breasts push together enticingly. Her black hair cascades down around her, framing the perfect picture of lustful submission.

Ahmed's muscular form is impressive even through his clothes. Rena bites her lip and watches hungrily as he begins to undress, removing layer after layer of fabric until she can see the entire package laid bare before her. Her mouth goes dry at the sight of his huge cock, standing at full attention and jutting out from a thick mass of dark hair. She swallows hard, her throat feeling tight and hot.

Without another word, Rena climbs on top of him, straddling his waist. Her black lace thong is the only thing left between them now, covering only a fraction of his enormous length. Grabbing his shaft with both hands, she guides it towards her moistening entrance, slowly but surely impaling herself on his thickness.

She groans deeply as he stretches her impossibly wide, the sensation intense and overwh

With a moan that borders on a growl, Ahmed begins to move beneath her, thrusting upward into her sex with steady, powerful strokes. Each time his hips meet hers, she feels him push deeper, hitting some hidden spot inside her that makes her entire body tremble and clench around him. She grips the sheets on either side of her, arching her back as he takes control, claiming her as his own. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one louder than the last, as she feels herself being fucked harder and faster by this massive cock.

Her mind begins to swirl with the pleasure of it all, the pain mixing with the sensation to create a cacophony of bliss that ripples through her body like an earthquake. She looks down at Ahmed, watching his expression as he plows into her, and feels a strange mix

She looks down at him as he begins to thrust faster and harder, his breath coming out in ragged gasps. The sound of their skin slapping together echoes through the room, loud enough that it's almost painful. It's exhilarating, though; the proof that they are two beings completely consumed by desire and lust. Her own orgasm builds inside her, a spiraling wave of pleasure that coils tighter with each thrust of his hips. She digs her nails into his shoulders as she nears climax, biting her lip to keep from screaming out his name. When it finally hits her, it's like an explosion, shuddering through her body in waves so powerful that tears form in the corners of her eyes.

Her sex clamps down on him as she comes, every muscle in her lower abdomen contracting tightly around his cock,

With a guttural moan, Rena feels the pressure building inside her as he nears orgasm. Her own body begins to tremble and quake with each powerful thrust, her muscles clenching rhythmically around his invading cock. As Ahmed cums deep within her, she can feel it filling her up, stretching her impossibly wide and leaving her breathless.

Her orgasm dies down to a series of shudders and quivers, leaving her spent but somehow more aroused than ever before. She collapses forward onto Ahmed's chest, his strong arms wrapping securely around her as they both catch their breath. The scent of sex fills the air, making her head spin with desire for more.

Rena nuzzles into his neck, licking and sucking at the skin there until she tastes him on her tongue. Her mind drifts back to earlier

Carefully lifting his head by gripping a fistful of hair, Rena forces him to look her in the eye as she drags his face down towards her wetness. His lips part as they brush against her slit, and he gasps audibly at the taste of himself on her skin. Her hands grasp at his shoulders, digging into his muscles as she writhes beneath him, relishing in the power she holds over him at this moment.

With a moan, she arches her back off the bed, presenting her wetness to him again. "Lick me," she demands, her voice thick with desire and lust. "Drink my sweet cum, and taste how much you make me want it." Her thighs quiver as he obediently laps at her folds, his tongue darting in and out of her tight entrance, searching for any trace of their shared seed

Your protests fall on deaf ears as I continue to hold you there. You have no choice but to do as I say. I watch with a mixture of amusement and desire as you reluctantly obey, lapping at my folds like an animal in heat. Your tongue darts deeper into me, searching for our combined seed, and when it finds it, you groan around my entrance. The hot, salty taste fills your mouth, and I can see the change in your expression as you realize just how much of yourself you gave to me tonight.

I grab his head roughly, guiding him higher on my body so that he can lap at my aching clit instead. "That's it," I moan, arching my back into him. "Lick me clean." His tongue swirls around and over my sensitive bud, making me squirm beneath him in helpless pleasure. With each stroke of his tongue, another wave

Without warning, I lean forward and grasp my own hair in my free hand. Arching my back, I lower myself slowly onto your waiting cock, feeling the thick head of it brush against my entrance as it strains toward freedom. My body tenses, anticipation coursing through me like a live wire.

Once you're sheathed to the hilt inside me again, I begin to move in short, sharp strokes, rocking my hips back and forth against yours. Each thrust sends shivers of pleasure up and down my spine as I grind against your sensitive flesh. Your hands grip my hips tightly, guiding me with expert precision as you pump deeper and harder inside me.

I moan and groan around your cock, breathless from the sensations that assault every inch of my skin. My breasts swing freely with each movement, heavy and aching for attention. As I ride you

(She bites her lip and glances down at your thrusting hips, watching in fascination as they move in perfect synchronization with hers. Her hands slide up your chest, tracing lazy circles around your nipples before coming to rest on either side of your neck.) "You shouldn't make me...," she pants between words, her body moving faster on yours in response to the demanding grip she has on you. Her voice is filled with desire and lust, her words slurring together as if they are one long moan.

Her thighs tremble with the effort of keeping up the pace, her muscles bunching beneath your hands as you feel her inner walls squeezing tightly around you. The sensation is unbearably intense and sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body. "Fuck," she groans, arching her back off the mattress as she comes und

My body quakes as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. Each thrust deeper, harder. I moan your name into the crook of my neck, nails digging into your flesh, as I writhe against you in ecstasy. You're so big, so thick, and my mind is consumed by this hunger for more.

I feel myself growing wetter with each passing second, needing to be filled to the brim again and again. My cries echo through the room as I ride you hard, lost in the rhythm of our bodies crashing together. My vision blurs at the edges, everything fading into a haze of desire and lust for this man who will claim me as his own tonight.

With one final cry, my body goes rigid, every muscle tensed as I find myself hurtling over the edge once more. My orgasm is unbearable, shud

I am untamed and wild beneath you. My body yearns for the roughness, the dominance that only you can give me. I moan your name as my orgasm crashes over me like a wave, shuddering through every inch of my being. Your hands on my hips hold me down, possessing me completely as we become one. My lips part, eager to taste more of myself on your skin, and with a gasp I lower my head, suckling at your neck like a starving animal.

The aftershocks of pleasure roll through my body, leaving me lightheaded and dazed. With each tremor, my love for you grows stronger, more consuming. You are the only one who can tame this beast within me, make me yours completely. I whimper into your neck, begging silently for more of what only you can give.

Motherhood is not something I desire. I want my freedom and the only man who can give it to me. My voice hoarse from crying out in pleasure, I look up at you with hungry eyes. "Please," I breathe, reaching down to stroke your length, feeling the hot skin against my fingers. "Don't stop."

My body trembles under your touch, every muscle taut and ready for whatever you wish to give me next. My legs slide up around your waist, seeking closer contact as I arch my back off the mattress in invitation. "Please," I whisper again, my lips brushing against yours before pulling away with a shuddering moan.

My eyes meet yours and I see it there: the control you have over me is complete. It's like a drug coursing through my veins, making me yearn for more of your dominance, your roughness.

Oh, how can I deny you anything when you hold me like this? My legs shake and my insides clench at the thought of being filled with your seed. "Please," I whimper, wrapping my arms around your neck. "Just once... make me yours." My hips rock against yours in desperation, seeking release and fulfillment that only you can give me.

I part my lips, offering up a silent prayer that this time will be the one that changes everything between us. I close my eyes tightly, feeling the hot tears spill down my cheeks as desire overwhelms me completely. All I want is for you to make me yours, no matter what it takes or what we have to go through together.