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Marinette was busy mixing a bowl of batter with a whisk in the kitchen. She was trying to get everything ready to surprise Adrien for his birthday. It was one of his least favorite memories and she always liked to go out of her way for it to help replace all of the missed ones.

She set the mixing bowl down onto the island and wiped her hands onto her pastel pink apron. Marinette had thought it all through. He had about two hours left of his photoshoot, before he would be home. So, that gave her just the right amount of time to make the cake and let it cool enough to decorate it. She smiled and poured the batter into two round pans that she had dusted with flour and oil. She tapped them onto the counter to get the air bubbles out and popped them into the oven. Marinette wiped her hands on her apron again, leaving streaks of flour in the weaves of the fabric, and left to set the table; before, she stirred the dinner she had made for him that was on the stove.

She walked around the house and picked up a bit until the oven signaled that the cake was done baking. She put on black cat oven mitts and pulled the tins from the oven and set them each onto a cooling rack.

Marinette dished the food into elegant serveware and smiled, as she used her thumb to remove a smudge of white sauce from the edge of a decorative bowl. She went to lick it off of her thumb, but a gloved hand grabbed her wrist. She turned her head to see an attractive blonde in a black mask standing in her kitchen. Her lips parted, as she watched him bring her thumb to his lips. He peered over her hand with glowing bright green eyes and wrapped his lips around the drip of creamy sauce. He ran his tongue along it with a smirk and her cheeks flushed a deep rose.

"Y-you're home early." Marinette couldn't even talk straight with how he was looking at her.

He dropped her hand from his lips and touched the back of her neck. She bit her bottom lip and sighed, as he used his claw to pry her lip from between her teeth. "You know what that does to me, kitten." He suddenly pressed her against the counter and crashed his lips onto hers. She moaned and ran her calf up his and rolled her pussy along his thigh.

Chat groaned and ran his tongue along her bottom lip, before he flicked her top one. She caught his tongue with her lips and met his kiss with her own passion filled ones. He moaned, as she grabbed the collar of his suit and yanked him closer, deepening the kiss and pressing her breasts against his chest. "Oh yeah? What are you gonna do about it?" She looked up at him and spoke slow; while, she curled her tongue around the last word with bedroom eyes. Her canter made his cock twitch and ache with need for this woman in front of him.

Chat quickly picked her up and whisked her over to the kitchen table with his mouth on hers, hungrily kissing her, making her beg for more. He sat her on the table and yanked the tie undone on the back of her apron and watched it fall, revealing her perfectly rounded breasts. He groaned and cupped them in his clawed hands, brushing her rosy nipples with his thumbs. She arched her back and gripped the edge of the table and mewled, as he gently circled them.

Marinette parted her thighs, he slid his hands down her sides, and yanked her closer by her hips. She squeaked and he went to work on her neck with his expert tongue and lips. Chat slowly licked up her neck and sucked on her pulse point. She moaned and clutched at his back with her fingertips. Chat groaned and kissed up to her ear and nibbled on it. She cried out and rolled her hips against his arousal and Chat growled.

Marinette grabbed his bell and slid it down, exposing his muscular chest. She ran her fingers gently from his neck down to the bell, as she slid it slowly down his abs. He swallowed hard and pinned her back on the table with her hands above her head with one of his hands, while his other one worked fast at undoing his belt. He yanked it from the loops and quickly fastened it around her wrists and pulled tight. He hooked it to a chair across the table and sauntered back to her. Marinette's breasts rose and kissed the air, while he trailed kisses between her breasts and down her stomach until he reached above her soaked panties.

He peered into her shimmering blue bell eyes with a smoldering grin and hungry emerald eyes. "You ready Bugaboo?" He winked and she had no time to answer before he grabbed her hips, flipped her onto her stomach, and she gasped, her eyes going wide. Chat slowly licked up her spine and spanked her. He slid his hand around her hip and circled his finger tip along her clit through her panties. Marinette cried out against the wood of the table with her wrists tangled and bound above her head.

All he wanted to do was be inside of her, feeling her walls wrap around him, squeezing him, haunting him, pulling him in and pushing him out with each convulsive wave. Chat groaned and ripped her panties with his claws. Her legs shook and she felt her pussy get wetter, as he slid his finger along her soft folds.

Her knees gave out and she mewled into the table. His suit changed and he was left in just a black mask and skin tight leather pants. Marinette's cheeks flushed at the suit change when she saw the neon green flash and looked over her shoulder at him. The pants left little to the imagination and hugged him in all the right places. Marinette couldn't keep her eyes off him, no matter how hard she tried.

"Untie me. Please, Chaton." Marinette begged, as he spread her thighs with his knees with a dark sultry smirk on his lips.

He got down onto his knees and slowly licked from her clit to her ass and she cried out his name from her swollen pink lips. "Chat!"

His cock flexed in the tight leather material and he slid his tongue between her folds and circled her tight opening. She tasted sweet and he couldn't get enough. She was divine and delicious and he couldn't stop himself from taking another drink. "God, you taste heavenly." Chat sighed and dipped his tongue in further, curling it, and circling it inside of her.

She cried out and bucked her hips. "I want to touch you. I need to feel you on me. Please." She begged and he gave in.

He undid her binds and she leapt at him with her hands on his cheeks. She brought his lips down to hers and ran her tongue hungrily along his in a deep kiss. She poured all of her need and want into him and he eagerly accepted it. She quickly undid the button on his pants and the zipper. He helped her slide them down his thighs and he set her back up onto the table.

She crawled backwards and he followed her, knocking the dishes from the surface in their haste. The ceramic dishes shattered and were forgotten. She yanked him down on top of her and his cock brushed against her sensitive clit and she captured his lips with her own. They panted, as he brushed his dick against her pussy, causing her hips to buck and roll against him.

He slipped into her tight pussy and she kept him at her mercy by holding his bell choker while he fucked her hard against the solid surface.

She stopped kissing him to pant and cry out in time to each thrust, as he fucked her harder. She felt herself begin to tighten up and her muscles began to flex with the pressure. Her lips parted, a sound of pure passion and satisfaction erupted from her soft lips, and she slowly opened her eyes to stare into his with a loving expression. They got lost in each others eyes, while the table rattled with each passionate pump of his hips and he slammed his palm down above her head and buried his face into her neck, as he came. She gripped his ass with her nails and bit his shoulder, sending him over the edge again. Chat panted and pulled out of his wife.

The table was astray and the dishes were broken on the floor. He helped her sit up with a chuckle, still catching his breath with a devilish smirk playing on his lips. She felt dizzy and dazed. Her eyes were glazed over and her hair was a mess. "Ha- happy birthday, Adrien." She could barely get the words out, as she tried to stand up, but her legs gave out.

He caught her with a chuckle and placed a chaste kiss to her lips. "Thank you, lovebug."