**Desperation's Dark Impulse**

As Cat Noir watched Marinette continue her destructive path, he knew he had to think fast. The akuma's influence seemed to be driving her towards an insatiable hunger, and he couldn't shake the feeling that the only way to stop her was to give in to her primal desires. With a mix of trepidation and determination, he approached her, his eyes locked onto hers. "Marinette, stop this," he pleaded, his voice laced with desperation. "Let me help you." But she didn't respond. Her gaze was still fixed on the next victim, her eyes burning with an unnatural hunger. Cat Noir took a deep breath and made a split-second decision. He reached out and grabbed Marinette's hand, pulling her towards him. "Listen to me, Marinette," he whispered urgently. "I'm the only one who can help you now." Marinette's gaze flickered towards him, and for a moment, Cat Noir saw a glimmer of recognition. He took advantage of the distraction to pull her close, his lips inches from her ear. "I'll give you what you need," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "Just let me take care of you." Marinette's eyes locked onto his, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Then, without a word, she nodded. Cat Noir's heart skipped a beat as he lifted her onto a nearby dumpster, her legs wrapping around his waist. With a swift motion, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his massive cock. Marinette's eyes widened as she took in its size, but she didn't hesitate. She reached out and pulled him towards her, her mouth wrapping around the head of his cock. Cat Noir groaned as she sucked him off, her mouth moving in perfect rhythm. He could feel her hunger, her desire, and he knew he had to give her what she needed. With a growl, he thrust into her, his massive cock breaching her defenses. Marinette cried out as he filled her, her body trembling with pleasure. Cat Noir pistoned into her, his hips pumping furiously as he gave her everything he had. He could feel her akuma energy surging, but he was determined to overwhelm it with his own. As he reached a fever pitch, Cat Noir slammed into her one last time, his cum flooding her depths. Marinette's body arched, her eyes rolling back as she absorbed his seed. For a moment, they just froze, Cat Noir's cock still lodged deep within her. And then, slowly, Marinette's gaze focused. Her eyes locked onto Cat Noir's, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. The akuma's influence seemed to be waning, replaced by a look of confusion and shame. "Marinette," Cat Noir whispered, his voice husky with relief. "It's over. I've got you." As Marinette's gaze lingered on his, Cat Noir knew he had taken a risk, but he also knew it was one he would take again to save her. But as he looked into her eyes, he couldn't shake the feeling that the akuma's influence was far from over...