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

frame, and the car seemed to be

didn't seem

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race, and I wasn't

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

you know why I chose this dress, Katrina?" He

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

you a question, Katrina. I suggest you answer or else

Punish me?

pulse quickened at the thought and to my horror, I

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

man who enjoyed making

must be

I finally answered, my

hooking under the thin

one swift motion, he pulled them down,

gasped as he stuffed them into his pocket without a second

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

tighter, holding them

found their way between my legs again; this time, nothing

my entrance, sliding through

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

Silas had his hand wrapped around my throat and he could just snap my

was riding against his fingers as I tried to please

hold on my neck a bit, and a soft

such a slut. You want more don't

awakening

stared straight at him with my lips

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him to go

thumb circling my sensitive spot sending waves of pleasure through

hoped

vision as my eyes rolled back, his name leaving

my hips bucked against his

its peak, a sharp

open and I glanced over Silas' shoulder to see the driver standing outside the car, his knuckles still resting against

realized that we

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

back into me