The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

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I stared at Silas in silence, my imouth opening and closing like a Esh gasping for air.

"Do not make me repeat myself, Katrina," He said, his eyes boring through me.

I tried to grasp the situation but I couldn't form a single coherent thought.

His eyes were locked on mine, sending shivers down my spine.

His dominant tone made my heart race, and I swallowed thickly, slowly parting my legs like he said.

The warmth between my legs grew, betraying the way I was feeling.

"Good girl," He murmured.

He patted my head and my eyes widened in surprise.

What was that?

What was this feeling.!

Having him praise me and pat my head that way... Made me feel different.

Silas trailed his fingers up my thigh, rubbing my sex through my panties with his fingers.

He hadn't even touched me directly, and yet I was wet already.

"You're already so wet for me." He said, humming in satisfaction.

My cheeks tinged red and I looked away, filled with embarrassment and lust.

I yelped in surprise when Silas grabbed my leg without warning pulling me closer to him.

My back met the door with a soft thud.

"Wha-what are you doing?" I stuttered in shock

Silas grabbed my wrist and pinned it to the window, holding it tightly.

His other hand was still on my thigh, holding me in place.

The closeness of his body, his scent, and even his sheer dominance overwhelmed my senses.

His chest pressed against mine, trapping me between him and the door, his gaze piercing through me.

How did I get myself in this position with my uncle?

"You told me to do whatever I wanted didn't you?" He asked as he pinned me to the door, his lips brushing against my ears.

Had no idea how we had gotten to this position so quickly. How he had closed the distance between us, pinning me to the door.

as I

the car seemed to be a little too small for

he didn't seem to

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made my heart race, and I wasn't sure if it was

got you just because he wanted to make life a living hell for you. 1 must

know why I chose this dress, Katrina?" He asked, sniffing

sucking on it. I could tell that he had

you a question, Katrina. I suggest you answer or

Punish me?

the thought and to my horror, I realized I

with me? How could I feel this way about a man who was supposed to

enjoyed making my life

must be

know why you chose it," I finally answered, my voice barely a

his fingers hooking under the thin waistband of

he pulled

he stuffed them into his pocket without a second

you planning on doing with that?" I panicked, reaching

tighter, holding them in

could protest, Silas' fingers found their way between my legs again; this time, nothing stopped

entrance, sliding through

he pushed one finger inside me, his movements

so responsive, he muttered, his free hand moving to my throat,

let me know he was in

be panicking right now. Silas had his hand wrapped around my throat and he could just snap my neck and end me in

riding against his fingers as I tried to please

my neck a bit,

such a slut. You want more

me, awakening a part

as I stared straight at him

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wanted him to

his fingers moved deeper inside me, his thumb

hoped no one could

to see dots in my vision as my eyes rolled

edge, and my hips bucked against his hand, seeking more, my body craving its

the tension in my bodybuilding to its peak, a sharp

flew open and I glanced over Silas' shoulder to see the driver standing outside the car, his

realized that we

driver said, his voice muffled but I could still understand what he

dropped, reality crashing back into me