Ran Away

Wedding Night

POV Marinette:

After the long party, we are finally back to our mansion to spend our wedding night making love all the time

Adrien carried me out of the limousine and into our mansion, his arms strong and carrying me bridal style

He kissed me softly at first, but with each step toward the bedroom, the kiss grew hungrier, and harder

When we reached his room, Adrien gently set me down, and locked the door

Adrien: you have no idea how long I have waited for this

Marinette: do for me everything you mentioned in the party

He began to undress me slowly. His fingers undoing the zipper of my dress. As the fabric pooled at my feet, his gaze traveled over my body

Adrien: my wife is so fucking beautiful

His hands tracing the curves of my body. He run his fingers over my shoulders, kissing each inch of my exposed skin.

I reached for his suit jacket, slipping it off his shoulders. My hands trembled slightly, but I managed to undo his tie and the buttons of his shirt. I pushed the shirt off, revealing his toned chest. My fingers trailed over his muscles, feeling the heat of his skin.

Adrien groaned softly, his hands moving to my waist as he guided me toward the bed. He laid me down gently, his body hovering over mine. His lips found mine again, kissing me deeply, passionately. I moaned into his mouth, my body arching toward him.

He moved his kisses down my neck, nibbling and sucking gently, making me shiver with pleasure. His hands roamed my body, exploring every curve.

When his mouth reached my breasts, he didn't hold back. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, his tongue swirling around it. I gasped, my hands tangling in his hair as I moaned.

Marinette: A-Adrien

He smirked against my skin, then moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention. He sucked hard, his teeth grazing lightly, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. My back arched off the bed, and I cried out, holding his head close, not wanting him to stop.

Adrien: you like that?

Marinette: y-yes... fuck yes, so much.

His hand trailed down my body, sliding my panties off.

Adrien: I want to hear you scream my name

He kissed his way down my stomach, then spread my legs wide, settling between them.

Adrien: I'm going to make you come so hard Mrs. Agreste

Marinette: please

His mouth went to my wet pussy, his tongue teasing my clit with slow strokes. I moaned loudly, my back arching off the bed.

Adrien's hands held my hips firmly in place as he devoured me, his tongue exploring every inch of my pussy. He sucked on my clit, then licked it again hardly.

Marinette: o-oh, God, Adrien... oh please don't fucking stop. Please, don't stop.

I gasped, my hands gripping the sheets. He hummed against me. His tongue flicked over my clit faster, driving me closer and closer to the edge.

Just when I thought I couldn't take any more, he slid one finger inside me, curling it to hit that perfect spot. I cried out, my body trembling with pleasure.