Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 277 A Morning Like This

Adam’s lips were gentle yet desperate as they moved slowly against Claire’s, coaxing an involuntary moan from her. The sound seemed to ignite something deeper in him, and when she parted her lips to catch her breath, his tongue slid inside, claiming her mouth with a hunger that left her dizzy.

His hands moved to her thigh, gripping it firmly as he pulled it over his hips, settling himself between her legs. Her breath hitched when she felt his hard and huge–sized morning wood pressing against her stomach.

Claire’s head spun and her senses were overwhelmed by the intoxicating sensations her husband was igniting in her.

In one swift movement, Adam rolled Claire onto her back, his fingers lacing with hers as he pinned her hands above her head. His movements were deliberate his body pressing against hers as his hips rocked, the friction between them sending heat coursing through her. Claire’s eyes widened in realization, a mix of shock and confusion flickering across her face.

She tried to pull away, breaking their heated kiss, but Adam wouldn’t let her go so easily. When she struggled more insistently, he frowned and reluctantly pulled back, though he still hovered over her, his breath mingling with hers.

husked, his deep voice thick with confusion. His eyes roamed

her breath. “We…

asked, his brow

whisper. “We can’t do this. It breaches the rules.” She

and gently reached for her chin, tilting her face up so she had no choice but to meet his intense gaze. His fingers were warm against her skin, his touch

whispered, his tone firm, his eyes locked on

the penalties, I’ll bear them. Every single clause.

wife.”

Do you even remember what the penalty

bent situations to his will. But this wasn’t just a matter of personal

after they

do to prove to you that I am ready to bear any consequences? Do you want me to sign over my entire fortune