Mafia Prince

Stripping

POV Marinette:

I stood there, staring at the confession message Adrien had put on the Burj Khalifa, my eyes wide with surprise and amazement. My heart was beating so fast that I could almost hear it in my ears. For a moment, I was completely overwhelmed with emotion and just wanted it to be true... to be a real confession.

I turned around, my heart still racing. Without a second thought, I tiptoed and kissed Adrien hard on the lips. Our kiss was intense, full of passion and longing. Our tongues danced together, exploring each other with a fervor that made my entire body tingle. It was a kiss that spoke volumes

Lost in the heat of our kiss, Adrien's phone began to ring. He didn't break the kiss, not even for a second. Instead, he grabbed his phone, answering the call by mistake while our lips were still locked.

Nathaniel's voice came through, talking and talking, but Adrien didn't respond, his mouth was too busy with mine. Finally, Adrien reluctantly pulled away, breathless, and brought the phone to his ear to speak to Nathaniel.

Adrien: what's up?

Nathaniel: the party is on, it's on the beach, and everyone is there. Zoe and Fei are here too

Adrien: I'm coming with my wife

Nathaniel: Luka is here too, but not the bourgeois family

Adrien: they will come, don't worry

After hanging up the call, Adrien's eyes locked onto mine with an intense, burning passion. Without a word, he picked me up and sit me on the balustrade.

He positioned himself between my legs, his body pressed firmly against mine. His hands gripped my hips, holding me securely in place, while his gaze never wavered from mine

Adrien: where we were?

Marinette: on the message you put. I love it Adrien, and it made me so happy, trust me

Adrien: great, we have to go now, everyone is there waiting

Marinette: should we really go? What about staying in our bedroom and messing around each other, I want to kiss you and have sex Adrien

Adrien: I promised Zoe, she has been waiting for this moment for years

Marinette: fine I'll get ready, but you promise to tell me what's going on?

Adrien: yes

As he pecked my lips, he picks me and put me down, holding my hand in his, he walked me to our room and push me on bed

Marinette: w-what?

Adrien lifted his index finger to his lips, silently ordering me to keep quiet. His eyes held a mischievous glint as he turned and walked over to his suitcase.

From it, he pulled out a black swim trunk and tossed it toward me with a playful smile. The swim trunk landed in my lap, and Adrien stood in front of me, his posture commanding and eyes filled with anticipation, waiting to see my reaction.

Adrien: undress me, strip me from my clothes and help me to wear it

I felt a blush creep up my cheeks, but I couldn't help the smirk that formed on my lips as I stood up and faced him, locking eyes with his intense gaze.

Marinette: I'll undress you and help you wear your trunk, but only if you do the same for me.

Adrien's smirk matched mine as he ran his fingers through my hair, his touch sending shivers down my spine. He leaned in and kissed my lips, a soft yet passionate kiss that made my heart pound so fast