Miraculous sins 🤪🤪

Adrinette 😏😏

Marinette was surprised to hear Mrs. Bustier
wasn't going to make it to class that day. She
looked at her boyfriend, who looked up at her
from him desk. His blonde head turning to
lock his green eyes with hers. He only smiled
at her, her cheeks blooming with a crimson
red as memories from last night flooded
through her head.

After a date at the Eiffel tower, Adrien took
her home and things got a little, heated...

They'd had sex before, but.... Last night was
just incredible. She was in the mood, and he
wasn't as gentle as usual with her. Being the
gentlemen he was, she was surprised and
quite turned on at his rough behavior. She
was getting wet just thinking about it..
And to make matters worse....

"Alya you wanna switch seats?" Adrien asked.

Alya smirked at Marinette, "Sure, Adrien.
she happily obliged, switching seats with the
blonde before the substitute teacher would
arrive. Marinette play fully glared at Adrien
before he offered his girlfriend a toothy grin.

He was so hot...

He immediately reached for her hand and
pressed kisses to the back of it making her
giggle. The substitute walked in a minute
later, reading the attendance sheet and
getting a few names wrong. Adrien sneakily
pulled the bluenette a bit closer to him, as the
teacher turned to write on the chalk board.

Marinette blushed, as he leaned down to
whisper in her ear, his lips brushing against
the shell of her ear purposely.

"I couldn't stop think about you all night,
princess~" he whispered, slightly nibbling the
shell of her ear. Marinette narrowed her
eyebrows, shivers going down her spine. How
could he turn her on with just a few simple
words? "I want you right now..." he quietly
said, pulling away as the teacher turned back
around.

"You can have me after class.' " Marinette whispered back, her eyes widening slightly as
his hand rested on her inner thigh. Her eyes
glossed over his face, his lips curling into a
ridiculouslv attractive smirk."After. Class." She whispered quietly, but urgently.

He furrowed a brow.

The teacher turned her back once more, and
he leaned in. "I don't think you want to wait
that long either, m'lady." he said. Marinette
gulped and stayed silent, as his hand slowly
slid beneath her skirt, and Marinette closed
her eyes and bit her lip. She was incredibly
turned on, and she had no idea why.

He pulled her thigh a bit closer to him,
spreading her legs slightly wider. His smile
widened as he realized she was wearing a
thong and he simply pulled the fabric aside
before slipping his fingers into the wetness of
her folds. "I knew it." he whispered huskily.

Marinette narrowed her eyebrows, her toes
curling within her shoes. She bit back a
whimper as his middle finger slid across her
wet slit, now this... Was pure torture. He
smiled a little, knowing damn well what he
was doing to her.

His digit gently rubbed against her clit, as she
clamped her mouth shut with her hand.

Thank god this was an elective class, she
could last for 20 more minutes, as it had only
been the first ten minutes of class.

He gently sunk his finger inside her, and
Marinette fought against throwing her head
back in pleasure. Slowly pumping his finger
in and out of her, making sure to rub her clit
with his thumb. His digit had to be
completely soaked by now.

Marinette nearly groaned about the thought
of him replacing his finger with his thick long
cock. Adrien was getting hard as well. She
quickly reached over and palmed him
throughout his jeans. Adrien groaned, and the
teacher turned, her eyes scanning the room as
the two eighteen year olds came to a complete
stop.