They were going to let the rest of the country know the next day when they were ready. At the moment, however, Adrien wanted to show his princess what she would be expecting from him for their honeymoon.

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⏸ (II) PG17
Actually, make it PG 18 because this is quite heated😅
The rest of this chapter is sin!
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Adrien could not keep his hands off of her. Marinette kissed frantically along his jaw and neck, pulling impatiently on his coat for him to undress with her. He obliged by tearing his shirt off his torso instead of loosening the buttons— it wasn't his favorite shirt. Besides, he had many more in his suitcase anyway.

Marinette turned around and raised her loose hair from her neck. Understanding the implication, Adrien started to undo the thin bow on the back of her dress that kept him from touching her body. He then loosened it further, pulling the dress down to her hips.

Adrien reached around her shoulders from behind and spread his hands down to her collar bone all the way to her naked breasts. The princess gasped at the contact of his hands grazing over her skin. He moved the palm of his hand above her right breast and slowly rubbed her nipple in circles, stimulating a fire inside her chest similar to the first time they made love.

"What do you want to do, tonight?" he whispered in her ear seductively.

"Anything," Marinette breathed, "Everything."

"That can be arranged."

His hand traveled further down towards the most sensitive part of her body, but before he could reach it, Marinette stopped him and said, "I meant for you. I want you to stay on your back tonight."

Adrien reminded himself of the morning Marinette felt unsatisfied because she did not make him release and he did not moan, breathe heavily or make any of the wild, beautiful sexual sounds that lovers do in romance novels when they are copulating. All she wanted to do was pleasure him but he did not tell her that she had already pleasured him by just existing.

"Are you sure?" Adrien asked, letting do of her body.

"I shall pleasure you now."

Marinette pulled Adrien forward with unexpected strength and gently pushed him onto his bed. The prince sat up, looking up to her with hopeful eyes. His heart was racing as the Princess pushed the rest of her dress off her beautiful body, allowing him to take in all her miraculous beauty in one go before she moved above him.

She rested her lips on his forehead first before making her way down to his earlobe, jawline, shoulder... Her hand rubbed each muscle along his abdomen, admiring his strength. The friction was much too slow for him. He needed her to move faster or else he would flip the table as quickly as she layed it.

"Be patient," Marinette ordered, moving further down and down before touching something hard.

Adrien inhaled a sharp breath and lifted his head in frustration. Oh God, if she touched him there... Marinette looked down upon his pants and then back up at him before ordering him to take it off. Without breaking eye contact, the prince forcefully pulled remaining clothing off his skin, leaving him as naked as she was.

"What are you going to do now?" Adrien challenged, waiting. Hoping.

Marinette reached between his legs and spread her whole hand around his member. She then started to move her hand up and down, slowly, over his sensitive skin. Adrien glared into her eyes, determined not to moan or make a single sound. But she was making it so damn hard for him not to tremble at her touch.

Marinette knew that he was feeling some pleasure from her rubbing but he was holding back so she needed to stop holding herself back in order for him to do the same. She gripped tighter and started moving a lot faster. Before Adrien could stop himself, an earth-shattering groan left his lips and shattered all his determination to feel nothing.

Her continuous rubbing and fast tempo made him feel everything. Each bone in his body yearned for her to do it again and again, making him enjoy the physical pleasure of her hand between his legs. He trembled and breathed heavily before Marinette hesitated at the sound of his moan, shivering gleefully.

"Why did you stop?" Adrien grunted.

"Your moan," Marinette explained as she continued to move her hand along his member, "it's such a wild, beautiful sexual sound that you'd expect from romance novels."

"Oh, shut up."

The princess laughed, stretching her arms around his neck before pressing her lips upon his. Adrien retaliated by prodding his tongue in her mouth, rolling along hers. Marinette pushed him down onto the bed and hovered above him. This was it— Marinette Dupain-Cheng and Adrien Agreste finally making love as husband and wife.

She pushed herself into him and screamed into his mouth, her walls molding around his member rightfully. The prince rubbed her back in a calming manner as she raised her upper body from his, looking down at him with developing tears in her blue-bell eyes.

"Look at me as you make love to me," Adrien said, gripping her thighs, "I want to see the pleasure upon your face before you release. I want you to see me moaning your name."

She did not need any further explanation. Marinette rolled her hips forward, igniting the fire that was burning inside each of their cores. They moaned as one each time she raised her hips before lowering her weight down on him repeatedly. Adrien watched her tremble, lips opening in mid-moan or with no sound escaping at all. Trembling at the pleasure— trembling at the friction of him completing her.

"Aahhh, Marinette," Adrien groaned, "My love ~ yes..."

"A-A-Adrien," Marinette gasped, smiling at the feeling of his tip hitting her centre at that spot, continuously, "I'm releasing."

"Yes, that is what I want, My Lady. Ugh ~ just...like...that."

With three hard thrusts, they came together, groaning loudly while staring into each other's pleasure-filled faces and tear-streaked eyes, not caring if the whole castle heard them. They were married and in love. No one would take that away from them.

Marinette removed herself from him and heaved her painful body onto the bed besides him. They both took a few minutes to catch their breath before Adrien spoke, "My love?"

Marinette was too exhausted to answer so she raised her hand and placed it on his bicep in response. Adrien sighed, "Come here."

She snuggled up against him tiredly, sweat beading her body. Her eyes closed and the last thing she felt before entering a deep, peaceful sleep was a feeling of being completed.

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A/N: that was the longest chapter of this book so far to keep you satisfied because I will not be updating for a while. I put a lot of effort in description of the sin scene so I hope you guys appreciate it👐