Marinette Kissing Adrien Novels & Stories

His fingers threaded through my hair, his breath uneven as he murmured against my lips, “I thought I lost you tonight.” “You didn’t,” I whispered, tugging at his shirt. “You’re not losing me.” He kissed down my jaw to my neck, his lips sending shivers down my spine as my hands fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. Serena.... his voice was low, rough with emotion. “Tell me to stop if you’re not ready.” I pulled him closer. “I want you,” I breathed. “I want us.” That was all he needed. Adrien lifted me effortlessly, placing me on the desk, his hands sliding down my thighs as he stepped between them. Our breaths mingled, our bodies pressed desperately together as the kiss turned deeper, hungri

His closeness… It sucked the air from me completely, every damn time. The thoughts disappeared when he leaned close and pressed his lips to my cheek, his eyes on Adrien the whole time. “I'm the only one allowed to hurt her, Adrien. In whatever way I please.” He began a torturous shower of kisses down my neck, his hands slowly moving up and down my arm. What was he doing? My inner thighs wasted no second getting slick with heat. “Do we have an understanding?” Adrien grinned, the sight devilishly charming. “I guess we'll see about that. I mean, if humans were as soft as your wife, then I'd eat them everyday. I'd paint my face with their juices.”

His gaze dropped to my lips, intense and unblinking. "Just like old times," I whispered, my heart beginning to hammer against my ribs. "Better than old times," Adrian corrected, his voice dropping into that dark, velvety register. "Because this time, nobody is coming to knock on the door." He leaned down and kissed me. The kiss was deep, wet, and heavy with a desperate, crushing passion. The buoyancy of the water made everything feel weightless, yet his grip on me was unyielding, anchoring me to his chest. I tangled my fingers in his wet hair, pulling him closer, tasting the clean water and the fierce, possessive hunger that always consumed him whenever he held me. He groaned low in his thro

he responded She pulled back the caresses and turned to stand in front of him, but even the allure of her jaw dropping crimson lingerie wasn't enough distraction, while she danced in an attempt to seduce him he reached for the cigar on the stool beside him, lit it, and sucked hard, blowing out the smoke like a pro that he was, and then fixed his eyes on her again, she was on all fours, crawling towards him like an animal, up close and personal, with barely inches separating them, when suddenly she stopped and withdrew back. " Looks like this evening isn't going to be any fun, your boys are here, I'll wait for you inside. " She finished off with one final kiss on his cheek, before walking out

she whispered, her voice breaking. That was all the permission Adrian needed. He closed the remaining distance, his hand sliding behind her neck to tilt her head back as he pressed his lips firmly against hers. It wasn't the tentative kiss of a stranger; it was the collision of two people who had been starved of one another. The kiss was deep and demanding, tasting of coffee and suppressed longing. Adrian groaned low in his throat, his tongue seeking hers, swirling in a slow, rhythmic dance that made Ammie’s knees go weak. She let out a long, needy moan into his mouth, her hands moving from his chest to tangle in his hair, pulling him deeper into the heat.

"I'm sure. Are you?" I answered by closing the distance between us. Grabbed his shirt and pulled him down until our lips met. This kiss was different from the first one. More certain. More demanding. The bond exploded between us and neither of us tried to contain it. Adrian's hands found my waist. Pulled me closer. I gasped against his mouth and he took advantage, deepening the kiss. "Your ribs," he murmured between kisses. "Are fine. Don't stop." His control snapped. He backed me against the desk, his body pressing against mine. The contact sent fire through the bond. Through every nerve.

A low, guttural rumble sounded in Adrian’s chest, a sound of pure, dark satisfaction. He captured her mouth in a deep, agonizingly slow kiss. It wasn't gentle, nor was it timid; it was a fierce, possessive re-staking of his claim. He tasted the faint sweetness of her lips, feeling the heat of her mouth opening to him, welcoming the dark storm of his passion. He was painstakingly mindful of her injured shoulder, cradling her head with absolute precision while his other hand held her tightly by the waist, anchoring her flush against his broad chest.

Adrian flinched back in shock when I pressed the cold gun against his temple. I leaned forward, pressing my forehead against his. Staring down at his adorable lips. "I could fuck you and still kill you, don't think you're special just because I ate your ass." Without giving him enough time to process what to say, I caged his jaw between my thumb and index finger, lifting his head and crashed my lips against his. I kissed him hungrily, claiming those lips that belonged to me. I sucked on his tongue and then lower lip, drawling a heavenly moan from Adrian.

“Always, baby. I’ll always be here. I’m not going anywhere.” 18 JASMINE “God, I love you,” Adrian growled, before tangling his fingers into my hair, tilting my head backwards, as his lips claimed my neck. Kissing me across my jawline, across my collarbone. Before he reached for the sensitive spot on my neck… Sucking, biting and nibbling. Like his life depended on it. Like he was a starved fucking man. “Adrian…” I moaned. “Fuck, baby,” he growled against my skin, kissing me harder, picking up speed, his tongue running down my skin relentlessly as I continued to whimper.

As soon as he's out the door, her hell begins. "Do I look nice, hon?" Klarisse gave a little twirl as Kendra looks at her. She had her hair done for today, made sure to wear the right amount of perfume and make up to accentuate her already beautiful face. She wears that LV dress she bought the other day, feeling the need to a dress up for her husband's homecoming. He has been away for two months now for a business trip in Hongkong. And she terribly missed him, she will make sure that he won't let her go after tonight's dinner.