Ran Away

In His Ofiice

None POV:

Adrien takes Marinette off that restaurant and went to his office as it's nearby. They were quiet in the elevator till they reached the office

No one was in the company as its late now. In the dimly lit office, Marinette bit her lip, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she looked at Adrien.

She leaned in, her voice a sultry whisper, "You know what's on my sinful list, right? I want you to fuck me right here, in your office"

Adrien's eyes darkened with lust. "Is that so?" he growled, grabbing her waist and pulling her close. "Then let's make it happen."

With a swift motion, he cleared his desk, pushing everything aside. He lifted Marinette onto it, spreading her legs wide. His hands gripped her thighs as he lowered his head, his tongue flicking out to tease her pussy. She gasped, arching her back, fingers tangling in his hair as she pushed his face harder against her.

"Fuck, Adrien," she moaned, feeling his tongue delve deeper, his fingers joining in, sliding into her wetness. Two fingers, then three, stretching her, pumping in and out with a relentless pace. Her hips bucked against his face, seeking more.

He didn't stop, his tongue and fingers working in perfect sync, driving her wild' "You like that, don't you?" he murmured against her clit, making her shiver.

"Yes, yes. Fuck, don't stop" she cried out, her moans echoing in the empty office. Her orgasm hit hard, her body trembling as she came on his fingers and tongue. "Please, Adrien, fuck me. I need you"

He didn't need to be told twice. Standing up, he flipped her over, bending her over the desk "You wanted to be fucked in the office, huh?" he said "Then you are going to get it"

He thrust into her from behind, hard and fast, filling her completely. One hand gripped her throat, pulling her back against him, while the other slapped her ass, leaving a sting that made her moan louder.

"God, you feel so good" he groaned, his hips slamming into her, the desk creaking beneath them. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back as he fucked her deeper, harder, every thrust making her cry out in pleasure.

"Fuck, Adrien, yes. Just like that," she begged, her body moving in sync with his, every slap on her ass sending jolts of pleasure through her.

He didn't let up, his pace relentless, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge "You love being my dirty little princess, don't you?" he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.

"Yes, yes" she panted, her voice ragged with need.

With one final, powerful thrust, they both came, their moans mingling in the heated air of the office. He held her close, both of them trembling with the intensity of their release.

As they caught their breath, Adrien kissed her neck softly, a satisfied smirk on his lips "I think we can cross that off your list" he said, making her giggle.

"Definitely" she agreed, turning to kiss him deeply "But I might just have to add a few more things to it."

Marinette, still trembling from their intense session, locked eyes with Adrien, a wicked glint in her gaze "I want to taste you" she whispered, her voice dripping with desire.

Adrien smirked, knowing exactly what she meant. He leaned back against his desk. Marinette knelt in front of him, her eyes never leaving his as she took his dick into her mouth. She started slow, her tongue swirling around the tip, teasing him until he groaned.

"Fuck, Marinette" he moaned, his hand tangling in her hair. She took him deeper, her lips wrapping around his shaft as she sucked him hard, her hand stroking what she couldn't fit in her mouth. She pulled back slightly, her tongue tracing the veins along his dick, before taking him deep again, as she deep throated him.