Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 284 Loving Him Is A Risk

Adam pushed her skirt higher on her hips, his gaze locking onto her bare wetness-pink and smooth. He was stunned, unable to tear his eyes away. His breathing became labored, his throat dry as he found himself literally drooling over his wife's pink, smooth pussy. He had never seen a more erotic sight in his life. He was completely blown away. With desperate urgency, he threw one of her legs over his shoulder, and Claire felt his warm lips instantly against her wet pussy. He kissed her, and a shiver ran through her body as her arousal intensified, her wetness spreading further beneath his touch.

He ran the tip of his tongue slowly over her slick folds, his gaze never leaving hers. The sight of him on his knees, focused entirely on her was so erotic it made her utterly wet and aching for him. When his lips finally captured her sensitive clit, she gasped, a surge of pleasure rushing through her body.

Her knees weakened, and she gripped his shoulder to steady herself, the intensity of the moment making her close her eyes as she was lost in ecstasy.

"Don't look away, wife" he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "I want you to watch me to see everything, as you cum in my mouth."

His eyes were dark with need, lips glistening with his wife's honey as he continued to explore her. He -inhaled deeply as if savoring the scent of her arousal before continuing his slow, deliberate movements, teasing her with his tongue and lips.

She could hardly keep still as he skillfully brought her closer to the edge, the sensation so overwhelming that her head tossed from side to side, lost in the pleasure he was giving her.

"His voice was deep and commanding, laced with authority. "Look into my eyes, Claire, when I eat your

pussy" he murmured, the words dripping with desire, sending a shiver coursing through her. The way he said her name-so firm and demanding-intensified the moment, pulling her dangerously close to the edge.

Her breath came in shallow gasps, her stomach tightening as the heat between them built. He moved with deliberate precision, his lips trailing over her, while his fingers slowly began to plunge into her tight cunt. The sensation was overwhelming-at first, there was discomfort as his fingers stretched her, but it quickly gave way to an undeniable wave of pleasure. She could feel every inch of him as he added another finger, the fullness almost too much to bear, yet it made more wetness drip down her thighs. His hungry eyes never left hers as he moved his thick digits in her with a slow, rhythmic pace, watching her carefully, making sure she stayed locked in his gaze.

"I'm going to add one more finger, baby girl. Keep looking at me, okay?" he growled, his voice rough with intent. Claire's brow furrowed in confusion. There was no way he could add another finger-she already felt stretched to her limit, completely full.

"How's it... Ah..." she managed to gasp before he slid another finger inside her pussy, cutting her off completely.

she felt her head spinning from the

to adjust he lowered his

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came in a rush, her arousal coating his lips and chin as his mouth stayed pressed to her, relentless in drawing out every drop of her cum. His fingers and tongue worked in perfect sync, wringing out every ounce of her pleasure

with gentle precision. Claire couldn't stay on her feet; her knees still buckled, and she fell against Adam's chest. He caught her easily, steadying her in his strong arms. Tilting her face upward, he claimed her lips in a kiss, letting her taste the remnants of her own cum. He held her in his protective

and pulling her out of the fitting room. Claire, still dazed from the mind-blowing pleasure he had just given her,

handed his card to Amelia, his tone carrying an unspoken command to handle the transaction quickly. He wasted no time lingering, striding toward the exit with Claire in tow. His bodyguards fell into step around him, forming a protective shield as he made his

directed at everyone as

he followed her into the vehicle. He closed the door firmly behind them and pressed a button to raise the partition, sealing them off from the driver's

baby," Adam groaned, his breathing erratic, his heart pounding in his chest as if it might burst. His body

looked deep into her husband's as her trembling hands fumbled with his belt. en the zipper of his pants. With a determined pull, she freed him, her fingers wrapping around his length. Her breath hitched at the sheer size of

herself above him, her movements tentative yet eager. Adam's hands slid up her smooth silky thighs, pushing her skirt higher as he held her steady. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, inch by inch, until he was fully seated inside her. Both of them groaned at the overwhelming sensation; their heads falling back for a brief moment before their lips met in

in both of them. It wasn't just physical-it was a

Her body slid up and down his length with an intoxicating rhythm, their breaths mingling, their gasps filling the confined space. Each movement brought them closer, the tension building, their passion

his voice

stopped moving altogether. "What?" she bit

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that had clouded her mind fade into a sharp wave of anger. Why was he bringing up her ex? Didn't he realize that he was her first? She had never been intimate with

his voice low and intense, as if he could sense her thoughts.