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.

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

tried to catch her breath. “We… we can’t do this, Adam,” she

he asked, his

contract,” Claire admitted hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper. “We can’t do this. It breaches the rules.” She bit her lower lip, her gaze darting away as shame and uncertainty

her face up so she had no choice but to meet his intense gaze. His fingers were warm against her skin, his touch

Adam whispered, his tone firm, his

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

wife.”

Adam. Do you even remember what the penalty

ready to make even more. She knew him well–Adam Whitmore was arrogant, an asshole who always bent situations to his will. But this wasn’t just a matter of personal power–it was a legal contract,

do to prove to you that I am ready to bear any consequences? Do you want me to sign over my entire fortune in your name my love?” Adam sighed his voice low and

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