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 realized just how

body had enveloped my small frame, and the car seemed to be

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I wasn't sure

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

this dress, Katrina?" He asked, sniffing

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

Katrina. I suggest you answer or

Punish me?

quickened at the thought and to my horror, I

How could I feel this way

who enjoyed making my

be

don't know why you chose it," I finally answered, my voice

under the thin waistband of my

pulled them down,

them into his pocket without

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

wrists tighter, holding them in

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

fingers teased my entrance, sliding

moan escaped my lips as he

are so responsive, he muttered, his free hand moving to my throat, wrapping around it

enough to let me know he was in control completely

had his hand wrapped around my throat and he could just

riding against his fingers as I tried to please

my neck a bit, and a soft moan escaped

such a slut. You want

kind of feeling through me, awakening a

eyes opened as I stared straight at him with my lips

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wanted him

thumb circling my sensitive spot

hoped no one could see what we were doing inside

my vision as my eyes rolled back, his name leaving my

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

I felt the tension in my bodybuilding to its

over Silas' shoulder to see the driver

that

voice muffled

dropped, reality crashing back into me like a tidal