Voyeurism (Receiving)
You may have been a very naughty woman, especially with your lover Adrien, but a woman's gotta please herself when the man of the house is away or doesn't want that at the moment, right? Indulging yourself with pleasure wasn't such a bad thing to do yourself, was it? Sure, it's better when Adrien was with you but he couldn't be here at the moment. You didn't want to bother Adrien with asking him to love you under the sheets. After all, he seemed to be very into his work, seeming to get closer and closer to the three month long project. He seemed to always have his nose stuck in a folder full of designs for the next fashion trend, writing furiously in the folder and making last minute changes. So, here you were, on your bed in the master bedroom with your fingers knuckle deep inside your sex, your legs spread as wide as they would go, fucking yourself. You were working yourself up as much as possible so you could reach your climax. However, it wasn't the same without your dear, loving boyfriend Adrien. Fuck, even the very thought of Adrien made you needy. The thought of the pristine man made your walls clench around your fingers and you started to fantasize, gasping a bit as your eyes slipped closed.
"I know you want me, my little kitten."
He would say to you, his eyes looking down on your form.
"I know you want my cock buried in your pussy."
"Adrien."
You whispered, still fucking yourself with your fingers, circling your juices around your clit after a moment.
"Tell me what you want, (Y/n)."
You would whine and plead for him.
"Fuck me, Adrien...please."
He would look at you with a cat-like grin, those devilish, green eyes blown with lust, only a small ring of green being visible as he would finger you faster, letting you know that he wanted you just as much as you wanted him. You would moan loudly, arching your back to his movements as he fucked his fingers into you, thumbing your clit as he made 'come hither' motions with his middle and ring finger, the digits shining with your juices as he added a third digit to the mix. He'd unbutton his pants with one hand and slide them down his long legs, letting them pool around his ankles before stepping out of them, his fingers never stopping their movements, still fucking in and out of your aching pussy.
"Adrien, Please...need...need you so bad."
"Hush," He would say to you.
"I know what you need."
He'd lean over you and kiss you with those lips of his that you could never get enough of. He'd take his fingers from your sex, bringing them to your lips and letting you suck on the digits, your needy eyes never leaving his as you cleaned his fingers off. He'd pull his fingers from your mouth only to slam into your sex, his eyes never leaving yours as he would watch your face contort into pleasure, your screams echoing throughout the whole room and resonating down the halls before the sound waves absorbed the sound at the stairs. He'd let his mouth fall open at the euphoria on your face as he would fuck you slow at first, the flush on your face the thing to urge him on. Your mouth would be open, whines and moans leaving the wet cavern as Adrien would slowly fuck you.
"Faster! Please, Adrien..."
He would hesitate before giving in, going faster at fucking your sex, pants leaving his mouth and he'd go harder, fucking into you harder and faster at every moan and whine you would give, your nails going down his back, leaving its mark on his shoulders and arms. He'd growl and whisper dirty things in your ear.
"Fuck, you feel so good around my cock, (nickname)."
You'd whine and cry out his name, letting your head fall back and biting your lip.
"Adrien!"
He'd growl and then go as hard and fast as he could go, desperate to make you cum with him. You'd gasp and you'd scream out, back arched. His hand would come down on your breast, swatting it before man handling it, giving you sensations you would enjoy and love. The sound of skin slapping skin would urge him on and his hand would slide down in between your bodies, reaching your clit and pulling, twisting, rolling it in between his thumb and index finger just to bring you to climax. A good girl gets to orgasm, does she not? Your orgasm would slowly but surely rise up from deep within you, making you scream and writhe and moan underneath him as his cock relentlessly fucked into you, his moans above you letting you know that he was getting close to cumming with you. When you would finally cum, you'd arch into Adrien, screaming as loud as you could as your clenching walls would milk Adrien into his own release, his hips slamming almost painfully into yours. He'd growled and then give a cry as he would cum, his hips stilling a bit as he would cum in you, your pants mixing in with his heavy breathing and sweat would drip down both of your bodies.
"I love you."
He would say, resting his sweaty forehead against yours, blonde hair sticking to his forehead. You'd smile at him and whisper back.
"I love you too, Adrien."
You panted, taking your fingers form you sex, moving your legs down and you tried to even your breathing. Fuck, that orgasm was intense. You hummed a bit and then gasped when you heard his silky voice float through the room.
"That was a pretty show you put on for me, My little kitten. Tell me, who were you thinking about, hm?"
"Adrien!"
You sat up a bit, shaky, as you looked at the man with that blonde hair you loved to run your fingers through or grab and those green eyes that you could stare into all day. You blushed and replied, looking away from the man who leaned against the closed door, his arms crossed and a smirk on his face.
"I...I was thinking about you."
"You were so into your little fantasy, you didn't even hear me come in. Wanna tell me that little fantasy of yours?"
"Why not I show you?"
He growled, eyes darkening.
"Oh you naughty, little girl."
