"I love you," Marinette said in between kisses.

"I love you too," Adrien replied, loosening her hair from her veil, "Now let's take this dress off you, shall we?"

⏸ (II) PG18
If you cannot handle the sin, please skip it. C'mon, guys, the disclaimers aren't included just because they look fancy and I don't want you guys to think that the sin ruins the book (if it does, let me know).
⏭ (>>I)

Adrien forcefully pulled the dress off Marinette's body, making her gasp in surprise. He stripped every single piece of clothing from his body while she slowly took off her undergarments and accessories. His body yearned for her, heart beating faster each time he touched her.

Once they were completely naked, Marinette reached her arms over each of his shoulders and hugged him for a few blissful seconds. Adrien fought the urge to push her on the bed— he took sharp breaths in, containing the same beast that craved for pleasure.

"What do you want to do first?" Marinette asked, goosebumps gathering upon her body as his skin made contact with hers.

"Honestly," Adrien admitted, "I really just want you to feel loved tonight."

She laughed, "What nonsense do you speak? Of course I feel loved."

"My beautiful wife..." Adrien rested his forehead on hers, pulling her closer, "I have planned this day so that you may be satisfied."

"Then allow me to return the favor," Marinette said, moving her body as if straddling his member, "What do you want from me tonight?"

Her blue-bell eyes stared up at him hopefully and he smiled at her. She wanted the same things for him that he wanted for her. He held onto her hips, preventing her from making any more movements. He grabbed the back of both of her legs before ordering her to hold on to his shoulders.

He heaved her body up, her legs clasped behind his back. Adrien carried her to the large bed and placed her on her back upon the soft mattress as she still held onto him for dear life, waiting for him to make his move.

"No complications tonight?" Adrien asked, planting a kiss on her collar bone, "Since you are a bit tired."

"You know me so well," Marinette sighed, pulling him into an unstoppable, passionate kiss.

Without hesitation, Adrien began to circle his hips over hers, his member prodding the area just below her heat. Marinette groaned, pulling on his hair to deepen the kiss, the friction of their dancing tongues switching a light on inside her body.

The tension in her stomach built up and the spark of desire took over. Marinette felt up his abdomen and a second later, Adrien bent down and took once of her breasts in his mouth. Marinette's whimpers came softly as he licked her, his hand softly pinching her other breast as gently as possible. She reached for his member and he groaned as she began to stroke it gently. She stopped immediately once she felt the tip of his member slowly sliding into her.

"Is this okay, my love?" Adrien asked, "Am I going too fast?"

"Not fast enough," Marinette said.

The prince hesitated the moment she said those three words. The same words she had told Soldier Roger before he died and the first words Adrien had ever heard her say as she saved his life on the battlefield. Those three words were enough to make Adrien fall in love with her all over again.

He prepared himself for her entrance and slowly started to push himself inside of her. Marinette squirmed in his grasp, legs twitching behind his back as her walls hugged his member. She felt the sensation of fireworks taking over and arched her back while he rubbed his hands up her stomach to her breasts.

Once he was completely inside her, Adrien circled his hips once more, stimulating the fire in her core. Marinette groaned his name as he took her arms and pinned her wrists on top of her head so that she could not make any moves on him. Unfortunately for him, Marinette held the same amount of strength he did.

"Do not hold me back from you," Marinette ordered, "I am supposed to be making you satisfied."

"It would make me satisfied," Adrien replied, circling his hips in the opposite direction, "if you would allow me to dominate. Just for tonight. Tomorrow is all you, my queen."

Marinette verily enjoyed the sound of that. She held her wrists above her head, waiting. Adrien held her wrists down tightly, slowly removing his member from her center. They both moaned at the contact once he began to move slowly in and out of her.

Their loud moans resonated off the tower walls, his rhythmic movements meeting hers. Marinette begged his to move faster, moving her hips at the same pace as his. He kept whispering patience in her ear because he wanted to make her feel and appreciate each pleasant shiver when his member stroked a certain spot inside her.

After what seemed like hours, Adrien obligued to her screaming plea and started to move much faster, continuously pushing on the area that made her quiver. With one hand, he held down her wrists and with the other, he raised her leg to make it easier for him to slide into her entrance.

"Ah," Marinette breathed, her body jerking at each thrust, "Yes, ah— oh, my lord!"

"My lady," Adrien grunted, "Scream my name! No one can hear us from the tower. Groan as loud as your heart can allow you. I want to hear the pleasure in your screams."

He thrusted his hips forward— hard, which made her scream so loud, it was if a demon had taken over her body. Adrien did it twice more and enjoyed, with undeniable satisfaction, the feeling of her warmth filling around his member. He removed himself from her and waited for her to recover.

"H-have you released?" Marinette breathed, pushing her hair out of her face.

"No, my love," he admitted.

"Then you shan't stop until you do."

Adrien did not argue with her orders. He lifted her body from the mattress and slid into her entrance once more, making her clasp her ankles behind his back. He began whispering the most sinful words in her ear, moving in and out of her with spontaneous thrusts.

She came to him more times than he could count, but he had finally released when Marinette let out an earth shattering, "I love you!"

As she screamed those words, her tearful blue irises looking into his eyes, Adrien felt something click and he could not stop himself from releasing all his warmth in her centre, filling her and completing her with him.

"I love you," Adrien repeated, kissing her forehead then neck and the white mark where her scar used to be just below her collar bone, "I love you."

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[A/N: to all you innocent readers who skipped through the scene because you just want to carry on with the storyline itself: I respect you. It's good to know that someone's not only here for the sin.]