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.

thumped in my chest as I

my small frame, and the

he didn't seem to

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I wasn't

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

I chose this dress, Katrina?" He

bit into my skin softly, sucking on it. I could tell that he had left a mark that would

you a question, Katrina. I suggest you

Punish me?

to my horror,

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

making my

be going

you chose it," I finally

fingers hooking under the thin waistband

one swift motion, he pulled them down, taking them off

them into his pocket without a

planning on doing with that?" I panicked, reaching

tighter, holding them in place

Silas' fingers found their way between my legs again; this time, nothing stopped him from doing what

entrance, sliding through my wetness with

my lips as he pushed one finger inside me,

muttered, his free hand moving to my throat, wrapping around it with just enough pressure to

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

now. Silas had his hand wrapped around my throat and he could

against his fingers as

a bit, and

a slut. You want

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

eyes opened as I stared straight at him

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wanted him

as his fingers moved deeper inside me, his thumb circling my sensitive

fell back against the window and I hoped no one could see what

as my eyes

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

my bodybuilding to its peak, a sharp

the driver standing outside the car, his knuckles still resting against the

realized that we

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

dropped, reality crashing back into