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 we

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

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

was supposed to be your enemy, someone who got you just because he wanted to make life a living hell for you. 1

chose this dress, Katrina?" He asked,

I

question, Katrina. I suggest you answer or else

Punish me?

quickened at the thought and to my horror, I realized I

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

enjoyed making my

be going

I finally answered, my voice

smirked, his fingers hooking under the thin waistband

motion, he pulled

as he stuffed them into his

you planning on doing with that?" I panicked,

holding them in place

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

teased my entrance, sliding through my wetness with

as he pushed one finger inside

hand moving to my

enough to let me know he was in

right now. Silas had his hand wrapped around my throat and he could just snap my neck and

I was riding against his

on my neck a bit, and a soft moan escaped my

a slut. You want

kind of feeling through me, awakening

straight at him with my

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wanted him to go

moved deeper inside me, his thumb circling my sensitive spot sending waves

hoped no one could see what we were

eyes rolled

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

my bodybuilding to its peak, a sharp knock on

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

realized that we

said, his voice muffled but I could still understand

back into me like a