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.

my chest as

and the car seemed to

didn't seem

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race, and I wasn't sure if it was good or

affected this way by someone who was supposed to be your enemy, someone who got you

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

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

you a question, Katrina. I suggest

Punish me?

and to my horror, I realized

I feel this way about a man

enjoyed making my life a living

must be going

I finally

under the thin waistband of my

he pulled them down, taking them

gasped as he stuffed them into his pocket without

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

grabbed my wrists tighter, holding them in

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

entrance, sliding through

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

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

grip wasn't tight, but it was enough to let me know he was in control completely and

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

riding against his fingers as I tried to please

a bit, and a soft

slut. You want more

through me, awakening a part

opened as I stared straight at him with my

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him to

fingers moved deeper inside me, his thumb circling my

hoped no one could see what we were doing inside

as my eyes rolled back, his name leaving my lips in

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

felt the tension in my bodybuilding to its

glanced over Silas' shoulder to see the driver standing outside the car, his

even realized that

said, his voice muffled but I

dropped, reality crashing back into me like a