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.

heart thumped in my chest as I realized just how close

small frame, and the car seemed to be a little too

he didn't seem to

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wasn't sure if it

was supposed to be your enemy, someone who got you just because he wanted to make

this dress, Katrina?" He asked,

on it. I

asked you a question, Katrina. I suggest you answer or else I'll punish

Punish me?

my horror, I realized I was turned on

could I feel this way about

who enjoyed making my

must be

chose it," I finally answered, my

his fingers hooking under

he pulled them down, taking them

stuffed them into his

planning on doing with that?" I panicked, reaching for his

wrists tighter, holding them in

between my legs again; this time, nothing stopped him from doing what

entrance, sliding

escaped my lips as he pushed one finger inside me, his

how you are so responsive, he muttered, his free hand moving to my throat, wrapping around it with just enough pressure

grip wasn't tight, but it was enough to let me

around my throat and he could just snap my neck and end me in one fluid

against his

a

slut. You

sent some kind of feeling through me, awakening a part of

I stared straight at him with my lips

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him

deeper inside me, his thumb circling my sensitive spot sending waves of pleasure through

hoped no one could see

see dots in my vision as my eyes rolled back, his name leaving my lips in a

worked me closer to the edge, and my hips bucked against his hand,

bodybuilding to its peak,

the driver standing outside the car, his knuckles still

hadn't even realized that

have arrived, the driver said, his voice muffled but I could still understand

dropped, reality crashing back into me like a tidal