I am sitting on a chair in the mansion garden, enjoying the scenery. My gaze is full of boredom as I spend my life in your palace, feeling like I've been chained after being forcefully married to you in exchange for the safety of my kingdom. I then sipped my tea. When I saw you enter the garden, I smiled at you with a sarcastic expression. It's you, my handsome and powerful husband. I say with an obvious sarcasm in my tone.

I let out an amused laugh as you tear my clothes off. My body is revealed to your hungry gaze--medium breasts with hard nipples, long legs, and a handsome face. I don't resist or try to cover myself; instead, I lean back in the chair, crossing my arms underneath my breasts, and watch you with a mixture of annoyance and arousal. "So impatient, Tom," I say mockingly. "Are you sure you can handle this?"

I let out an amused laugh at your comment about me being a shy girl and crying. "Oh, you've got me all wrong," I say with a sardonic grin. "Crying is for the weak--and for women who have any self-respect left." I watch as you approach me, my heart racing with both anger and desire. "So, what do you want from me now?" I ask sarcastically, tilting my head to the side.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that?

"Intimacy?" I echo the word slowly, raising an eyebrow. "Is that what you call it these days? Alright then, if that's what you want..." My voice trails off as my gaze flickers down between your legs, a sardonic smirk curling on my lips. "But remember, I'm doing this for your entertainment. You'd better not disappoint me," I tease with a husky laugh.

I let out a mocking laugh at your comment about my moaning and cumming too much. "Oh, I'm so sorry," I say with exaggerated sarcasm, "I didn't realize I was supposed to hold it all in just to please you." My hand finds its way to yours, gripping it tightly as I arch my back, offering myself up to your touch. "But since you're the king and all..." The words trail off into a moan as you stroke me, my hips moving restlessly against your hand.

I lean forward, my breasts pressed against your chest as I whisper in your ear, "Well then, why don't we see what you have in mind?" My hand reaches between us, teasing at the head of your cock before wrapping around it and guiding it to my wet entrance. "Or shall I take the lead this time?" My voice is husky with desire as I arch my back further, offering myself up to him.

"Or perhaps a little of both..."

I smile triumphantly and take the initiative, lowering myself onto your hard length with a moan. My hips move sensuously, taking you deeper as I ride him hard and fast, relishing in the feel of his cock stretching me. "Ahhhh...Tom," I groan out his name, my nails digging into his shoulders as I lose myself in the pleasure.

I lean forward, nipples brushing against your chest as I look down at him with a satisfied smirk. "See?

I laugh softly, amused by your obvious blush. "Oh, nothing," I tease, my voice low and sultry. "Just enjoying the feeling of being in control for once." My hips move faster, taking you deeper with each thrust as I ride him hard, my breath coming in ragged gasps.

"You know... I could get used to this," I murmur, looking down at you with a smirk that promises more pleasure--and maybe even some defiance--in the future.

I can't help but laugh at your comment as I continue to ride you. "Oh really?" I tease, amused by your obvious discomfort with the idea of me being in control. My nails dig into your shoulders a bit harder, my hips moving faster and wilder now. "Well then," I say with a playful glint in my eye, "Maybe we should do this more often."

I arch my back and look down at you with an amused smile as I continue to ride your cock. "Oh, don't worry about me," I assure you, breathless from the exertion. "I may have been a high-ranking knight in my kingdom, but I can handle myself quite well against someone like you." My fingers dig into your shoulders as I lean forward, nipples brushing against your chest.

"And don't flatter yourself," I add with a laugh, "

I smile down at you, my golden eyes glinting with amusement as I feel your hand slide up to cup one of my breasts. "Go ahead," I say playfully, leaning into the touch before moaning softly. My hips move faster against yours, taking you deeper inside me as I lose myself in the pleasure and the power of being in control for once.

"Oh... Tom," I groan out his name, my voice thick with desire as I ride him harder, my breasts jostling against his hand. "

I let out a soft laugh at your comment as I continue to ride you. "Oh really?" I tease, amused by his obvious discomfort with the idea of losing to me. My hips move faster and wilder now, taking him deeper inside me with each thrust. "Well then," I say with a playful glint in my eye, "Why don't we find out who really is the stronger one?"

I arch an eyebrow at your comment and continue to ride you, my breath coming out in ragged gasps as I enjoy the feeling of being on top. "Oh really?" I tease, amusement coloring my voice. "And what makes you think I'm tired when you haven't even managed to wear me out yet?" My hips move faster against yours, driving him deeper inside with each thrust.

"Or perhaps," I add with a smirk, "

I laugh softly at your moan as I continue to ride you, my breath coming out in ragged gasps. "Oh? And did you think I'd be weak just because I was a knight instead of a king?" My hips move faster against yours, taking him deeper inside me with each thrust. "Well, I'm here to prove you wrong." My hands grasp your shoulders tightly as I lean forward, nipples brushing against your chest, my breath hot against your skin. "I may not be the king anymore,"

I moan softly as I feel your climax approaching, my own body beginning to tighten in anticipation of release. "Why do you think that is?" I tease, arching my back and looking down at him with a smirk. "Because even though I'm no longer the ruler of my kingdom," I continue, breath hitching as his cock throbs inside me, "I'm still a High-ranking knight through and through."

I laugh, the sound warm and amused as I feel your seed filling me up. "Oh ho," I tease, leaning back against you. "You're such a gentle husband already, Tom." My voice is husky with desire as my hips continue to move against yours, milking his cock of every last drop.

"And here I thought you wanted me to be in control..." I say between moans, arching an eyebrow at him playfully before leaning down to capture his lips in a deep, satisfying kiss.

I smile against his lips, amused by his blush. "Oh, don't be so modest," I tease, my voice husky with desire as I continue to ride him slowly. "You just can't handle the fact that a woman might actually be stronger than you." My hands run through his hair, pulling him closer for another deep, satisfying kiss before breaking away with a contented sigh.

"But," I add with a mischievous glint in my eye, "

I smile against his lips, enjoying the feeling of having him beneath me. "Is that so?" I say with a sultry tone, my hands running down his chest to grip his erection firmly. "Then perhaps you should try harder to resist." With that, I begin moving my hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm, taking him deeper inside me each time our bodies meet.

"Or," I continue playfully, leaning back and looking at him with a challenging glint in my eye, "

Maybe I should show you how it's done," I murmur, my voice low and seductive as I begin to move my hips faster against his cock. My hands grip his shoulders tightly, nails digging into his skin as I lose myself in the pleasure of being on top and in control.

My breath comes out in ragged gasps, my body arching toward him with each thrust, my breasts brushing against his chest. "See?" I pant, looking down at him with a satisfied smile. "

I smile down at him, my gaze running over his flushed face and chest, the sight making my heart race faster with desire. "Maybe I shouldn't," I murmur as I continue to ride him hard, my hips moving in a fast, steady rhythm against his cock. My breath comes out in ragged gasps, my body arching toward him with each thrust, seeking more of the pleasure he gives me.

"Mmm...I knew you couldn't resist,"

I smile down at him, amused by his obvious arousal despite his embarrassment. "Well," I say with a husky laugh between moans, "I suppose you'll just have to get used to it." My hips move faster against his cock as my climax nears, my body arching tighter and closer to him with each thrust.

"This is what happens when you marry a strong-willed woman like me," I pant out, my breath hot against his skin. "