Marinette Dupain-Cheng is forced to marry an anonymous man out of her parents arrangements. Only to find the anonymous man is Adrien Agreste.
It was no exaggeration to say that the man had been hand-sculpted by God himself. His good looks was just...
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Marinette felt her husband feather kisses across her shoulder and jaw, standing behind her as she stood in front of the bed. His fingers undoing the back of her halter dress. Once the knot was undone he slid the delicate cloth off her shoulders and her dress fell to her feet.
He kissed the back of her spine, sending pleasant sensations through her body. Admiring the choice of her undergarments and soaking in her appearance before he unclipped the back of her bra, watching it fall to the floor.
He took out the rubber band in her hair, letting her hair loosely fall over her shoulders. "You're so beautiful..." He whispered gently, kissing the shell of her ear and a small smile formed across her lips.
Adrien shed every piece of clothing except his boxers, taking her hand in his and running it down his chest. He kissed her, having the faint taste of strawberry lip gloss as he lightly slid the tip of his tongue against hers, a moan emanating from the back of his throat.
His mouth never left hers as he cupped her thighs and eased her onto the bed. Her fingers raking across the bare skin on his back as he kissed her neck. Sweet sounds escaping her lips as he cupped her breasts, his thumb tracing over her nipple until it hardened.
His lips latched onto the sensitive nub, his tongue swirling around her nipple. Adrien caged her between his arms, taking a moment to lavish the erotic mess in front of him. She was beautiful. He lifted her legs and slid off her panties, as she released him from the confines of his boxers.
Adrien cupped her thighs once more, as Marinette took a deep breath and stared deeply into his green eyes. He slowly entered her, letting out a breath he didn't even know he was holding. A whimper escaped her lips as Adrien placed kisses across her collar bone.
He slowly began to move, as her fingers interlaced with his golden locks, he kissed her lips. Over and over again until they were a cherry red, his tongue sliding against hers as he carefully began to move faster. She gripped tighter onto him, her chest tightening.
Adrien ran his hands up her thighs and held onto her hips, moving faster and Marinette gasped, throwing her head back and letting out a moan. "A-adrien!" She said as he drove into a bundle of sensitive nerves deep within her. He narrowed his eyebrows, taking deep breaths.
"Marinette..." He moaned, beads of sweat forming at his forehead. He kissed her passionately, deeper. Parting from her lips with a shaking breath. "Adrien..." His name rolled off her tongue so easily, his cheeks deepening with a crimson red.
The body heat around them was too much to offer, and he felt overwhelmed with pleasure. She felt him twitching inside her, "W-wait, A-adrien..." She begged, a carnal sensation driving him crazy as he went faster. She held his hand in hers, and they spilled their satisfaction against each other.
Adrien collapsed beside her, both of them taking a minute to catch their breath. "Are you up for another round?" He asked, and Marinette chuckled. "If you say so." He took a deep breath, grabbing her hips and flipping her onto her stomach.
She clenched onto the bedsheets as she felt Adrien slide his cock against her slit and she whimpered. He kissed the back of her neck and shoulders, sliding his hands up her sides to cup her breasts. "Ready?" He asked.
She nodded and he slid himself completely inside her, pressing his hips flush against her ass.. Marinette let out a moan as he gripped her hips. She was so wet, it only made it easier to slide back in.
He took a deep breath, placing kisses at the back of her neck before taking his position. He moved slow at first, savoring the warm feelings of her insides. She was so soft and so wet... "You feel so good..." He whimpered, the pleasure overwhelming him.
Marinette took deep breaths, her fingernails digging into the sheets. Adrien watched as her cute little ass bounced against his hips with each thrust and he only held onto her sides tighter. Each noise that left her lips was only winding him up more and more.
He felt an aching feeling in the pit of his stomach and suddenly he was fucking her harder. Marinette gasped, calling out his name and she tried to keep herself composed but she simply couldn't. It felt so good, and she was so wet...
"Adrien!" She gasped as he slapped against her ass, rocking her core. Her breasts bouncing with each thrust. She squeezed her eyes shut, biting her lip to prevent the noises that threatened to let loose. "A-Adrien..! "I-I'm cumming!" She gasped.
"Cum..." He demanded, his hoarse voice only turning her on more. Her breath quivering as a loud moan escaped her lips, spilling her satisfaction against him. He let out heavy desperate breaths, feeling so vulnerable as he threw his head back and finished.
"Fuck..." He said breathlessly, each of them panting as he slowly slid himself out of her. Marinette eased herself against the bedsheets, burying her head into the pillows as her husband fell flaccid beside her, catching his breath.
"We need to pick up Emma... " he said, and Marinette turned to look at him. "We need to take a shower first..." She said and Adrien chuckled, raising his brow. "Are you getting at something?" he proposed and Marinette blushed.
"We'll take them separately... "
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