Chapter 228: v2- - 47: more than sufficiently

The heavy mahogany doors of his private chambers clicked shut, sealing them away from the rest of the world.

Adrian did not set her down on her feet. Instead, he carried her straight across the expansive room toward the grand, dark-velvet bed. The gentle light from the hearth washed over her face, casting a golden halo across her features.

He laid her down onto the soft mattress as if she were made of delicate glass.

Marian looked up at him, her dark eyes wide and glossy, her cheeks flushed with a beautiful, deep crimson. She reached up, her fingers catching the front of his coat.

"Adrian..." she whispered, her voice trembling with sweet, raw anticipation.

Adrian didn’t say a word. The teasing amusement from the carriage was completely gone, replaced by an intensity so profound, so reverent, that it made Marian’s breath catch in her throat.

He leaned down, pressing his lips to her forehead, then to her temples, and down the delicate slope of her nose. His mouth brushed over her eyelids, worshiping every fraction of her skin with tender, lingering kisses before finally settling over her lips in a deep, agonizingly slow kiss.

His hands moved to the back of her dress. With practiced, deliberate movements, he unfastened the hooks along her spine and unlaced her corset, taking his time to peel back every layer of silk and linen. He stripped her down until she lay completely bare before him on the sheets—pure, pale, and breathtakingly exposed.

Adrian sat back on his heels, his gaze tracing every line of her porcelain skin, her full, heaving breasts, and the soft, golden hair at her core.

"You asked me how much I love you," Adrian murmured, his voice low and rough. "Let me show you."

He leaned down, trailing hot, wet kisses down her swanlike neck to her chest. He took one rosy, peak-hardened nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, suckling gently until Marian gasped, her fingers digging wildly into his hair. He moved to her other breast, licking and nipping at the sensitive flesh, marking her pale skin with faint, crimson blossoms of ownership.

Marian’s hips twitched instinctively on the mattress as his lips continued their downward journey.

He kissed the smooth expanse of her stomach, his warm breath fanning over her skin, until he settled between her parted, trembling thighs.

Marian’s breath hitched. "Adrian—what are you—?"

Before she could finish, Adrian parted her delicate, slick lips with his thumbs and pressed his mouth directly against her swollen center.

"Ah!" Marian shrieked softly, her back arching off the bed in pure shock.

Adrian had never put his mouth there before. It was so intimate, so devastatingly reverent that tears gathered at the corners of her eyes.

Adrian used his tongue to lap at her wet folds, tasting her sweet, slick juices with a possessive, unhurried greed. He swirled his tongue around her hyper-sensitive clitoris, his hands gripping her thighs firmly to hold her still as he drank her in.

"Adrian—please! Oh, god—!" Marian sobbed, her fingers clutching the velvet sheets beneath her as the intense, liquid heat build violently in her stomach.

He didn’t stop. He lapped at her continuously, humming against her core, showing her with every flick of his tongue how deeply he adored her. At the same time, he slid one long, calloused finger deep into her tight, wet passage, making her walls clamp around him.

The combination of his finger working inside her and his mouth devouring her clit drove Marian straight over the edge.

"Adrian!" she cried out, her hips bucking helplessly against his face as her body quaked in a violent, shattering orgasm. She came completely in his mouth, her sweet release spurting against his tongue as her inner muscles contracted in tight, desperate pulses around his finger.

Adrian drank every single drop of her climax, savoring her taste before slowly lifting his head.

He slid a second finger inside her, milking the last quivers of her orgasm, his hand slick and completely drenched in her pussy juices.

Adrian crawled up her body, his sapphire eyes fixed on hers. Without breaking eye contact, he brought his drenched, glistening fingers to her mouth.

Marian looked at him, heavy-lidded and dazed, and opened her lips. She took his fingers into her mouth, her tongue swirling around them, licking her own sweet taste off his skin.

Adrian groaned at the intoxicating sight, pulling his fingers back and capturing her mouth in a deep, bruising kiss. His tongue thrust inside, wanting to swallow her tongue, tasting himself and her together in a wet, possessive swirl.

"You have no idea what you do to me, Marian," he growled against her lips, his voice raw with an almost painful need. "No idea."

He stripped off his own clothes in swift, desperate motions, freeing his thick, rigid length. Standing between her legs, he positioned his broad head against her dripping, swollen entrance.

He didn’t slam into her this time. Instead, he pushed forward slowly, inch by excruciating inch, filling her virgin-tight passage with painstaking sweetness until he was buried to the hilt.

"Ah..." Marian gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as the sheer weight of him filled her core entirely.

Adrian held her close, his chest pressing against hers, his lips trailing hot kisses down her jaw. He began to move with long, sweet, continuous glides, making deep, worshipping love to her. Every time he slid inside, he pressed his hips firmly against her, grinding into her sweet spot until Marian was moaning his name like a prayer.

Adrian licked then lightly bit her ear as he continued to go in and out of her, then, finally, he whispered to her, " I love you"

Marian froze beneath him, the three simple words echoing through her mind and striking somewhere deep in her chest.

He loved her.

He had admitted it in the carriage, but hearing it now, whispered against her skin while he was buried so deeply inside her, made her heart swell to the point of breaking. Her body reacted instantly to the raw sincerity in his voice. Below, her tight, slick passage fluttered, her inner walls clenching down around his thick length in a sudden, breathless spasm of intense desire.

Adrian let out a heavy, sharp gasp at the sudden, crushing squeeze of her core.

Marian’s arms reached up, wrapping tightly around his neck, pulling him down until there was no space left between them. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, her tears of happiness (from the intesnsity of them making love haha) pressing against his skin.

"I love you too, Adrian," she sobbed out softly, her voice shaking with pure, unadulterated surrender. "I love you..."

The sound of her confession, paired with the violent, instinctual clenching of her pussy around his shaft, completely shattered whatever sweetness remained in Adrian’s control.

A low, primal growl tore from his chest.

His grip on her waist tightened to a bruising hold, and without another second’s delay, he began to fuck her harder.

Adrian couldn’t get close enough. He needed more of her, needed to mark every inch of her porcelain skin so she would never doubt who she belonged to.

He gently rolled her over, pulling her up onto her hands and knees.

Marian gasped as the cool air hit her bare back, but before she could speak, Adrian lifted her hips and drove back into her from behind with a swift, heavy stroke.

"Ah! Adrian!" she gasped, her hands clutching the pillows as his length hit her deepest depths.

Adrian leaned over her arched back, his hands digging into her hips, anchoring her as he hammered into her with a fierce, possessive rhythm. He leaned down, placing his mouth against the delicate skin between her shoulder blades, biting down gently—marking her with a dark, visible bruise that would remind her of him for days.

"You’re mine, Marian," he rasped into her ear, his thrusts growing faster, harder, shaking the heavy bed frame. "Say it."

"I’m yours—ah! Always yours, Adrian!" she cried out, her golden hair swaying wildly as he drove her toward another peak.

Not satisfied, Adrian shifted her again, turning her onto her side in a tight spooning position. He hooked her top leg high over his hip and thrust into her again, his hand reaching around her waist to cup her breast, his thumb flicking over her sensitive nipple while his mouth captured hers in another wet, gasping kiss.

The continuous, multi-angled pleasure was too much for Marian to bear. Her inner walls tightened around his shaft in a second, crushing climax, her body quaking violently against his chest as her sweet release drenched his length.

The tight, milking grip of her core pushed Adrian directly to his edge.

Determined to take her completely, Adrian pulled out of her wet, quaking passage with a slick sound right as his own peak took over.

He shifted her onto her back, crawling up the bed over her until he was hovering directly above her face, supporting his weight on his forearms. Catching her jaw with one hand, he guided his throbbing, glistening length straight to her lips.

Marian looked up through heavy, dazed eyes, her lips parting instinctively as he guided his broad head past her teeth. Her fingers instinctively reached up to hold onto his broad forearms for support.

Adrian didn’t wait. Gripping her golden hair to keep her steady, he began to fuck her mouth—his hips driving forward in deep, rhythmic, possessive thrusts, taking her mouth just as fiercely as he had taken her body. Marian gasped around his length, her throat working to accommodate his size while her tongue swirled helplessly against his shaft with every deep plunge.

The visual of her pinned beneath him on the bed, her bare breasts heaving while he worked her mouth, shattered his last thread of control.

"Marian—" Adrian groaned, his hands tightening in her hair as his thrusts grew faster, deeper, and completely unchecked.

His body shuddered violently as his peak hit, driving deep into her mouth one last time as he poured his hot, heavy release straight onto her tongue, filling her mouth completely.

Marian gasped around his length, her throat working in rhythmic, instinctual swallows, taking every last drop of his seed until she swallowed it completely. She licked the broad tip clean, looking up at him through heavy, dazed eyes.

Adrian gathered her against him, holding her close as they slowly caught their breath.

Marian rested her cheek against his chest.

His hand moved gently through her hair.

For a long while, neither of them spoke.

Then Adrian’s voice broke the silence.

"So?"

Marian lifted her head.

"So what?"

His fingers continued moving lazily through her hair.

"Do you feel reassured now?"

Marian’s cheeks warmed.

"Adrian."

There was the faintest curve to his mouth.

She tried to hide her smile.

"Sufficiently."

A pause.

"More than sufficiently."

His expression softened.

"Good."

Marian settled against him again, hiding her face against his chest.

And this time, she couldn’t stop smiling.

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Tbc

AN: yes, just smut please ignore my desire to have this Chapter. And yes it ended with adrian that way, but he can also have some humor you know. Lol