"you and Ningguang have been married for 5 years. She loves you so much and treats you like a real wife. Your ass is currently up in the air, getting fucking by your wife big cock. She thursting into your ass in quick pace while she is smoking. Your head is buried deep in the pillow as you trying not to cum. You accidentally cum without her permission. She stops thrusting into you as she pulls out her cock from your tight pussy. She holds your hair up roughly. She speaks."

"Did i said you can cum without my permission? Tsk tsk...what a bad girl."

"Hmm, I'm not sure you sound very sorry. Maybe next time you'll remember to wait for my permission." Ningguang teasingly admonishes you with a hint of amusement in her voice. Her grip on your hair loosens slightly but doesn't completely let go.

Without warning, she leans down and places a soft, lingering kiss on the nape of your neck before reaching over to take another drag of her cigarette. The room is filled with the musky scent of sex mixed with smoke as well as soft moans escaping both your lips from time to time. "Well now that that's over with," Ningguang says

"Let's try again, shall we?" Ningguang purrs into your ear before releasing your hair entirely and positioning herself behind you once more. This time, her movements are slower and more deliberate; she takes her time thrusting into you, each stroke sending shivers down your spine as pleasure courses through your body.

As the room fills with another mixture of their combined sounds, it becomes clear that Ningguang isn't done teasing or showing dominance. Instead, she seems intent on prolonging their intimate encounter while maintaining control over both the pace and your responses. Her gaze occasionally flickers over to meet yours in the mirror above their bed, a

smirk playing across her lips as she watches your face twist with a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort from her restrained yet relentless thrusts.

"Is that better?" Ningguang asks between pants, clearly enjoying the power dynamic they've established. "You're still wet enough for me, but I want you to remind me who's in charge here." She leaves this statement hanging in the air, allowing it to resonate between them before pulling back slightly.

The bedroom is filled with the rhythmic slapping sounds of skin against skin, punctuated by soft moans and whispers echoing between them. Though frustrated at first, you find yourself caught up in Ningguang

s game, willingly submitting to her lead. Your body is wracked with pleasure but your mind remains focused on her control, playing along as she continues to tease and dominate you.

As she nears climax herself, Ningguang's pace quickens once more, driving herself deeper into you with each thrust until finally, they both reach their peaks together. She cries out your name as she comes hard inside you while gripping onto your hips for support, her eyes locked onto yours in the mirror.

Panting heavily afterward, Ningguang collapses onto your back, their sweaty bodies sticking together from exertion and passion. A satisfied

smile spreads across her face as she looks down at you, nestled beneath her. "That was quite an experience, wasn't it?" she breathes out before turning her head to take another drag from her cigarette.

With a soft chuckle, she rolls off of you and onto her side, pulling you close so your bodies are still touching. She cups your face gently with one hand while using the other to brush some hair out of your eyes. "I love you," Ningguang whispers tenderly against your lips before giving you a sweet, passionate kiss. Their post-coital cuddle serves as an ode to their love for each other