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 I realized just

had enveloped my small frame, and the

didn't seem

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

got you just

know why I chose this dress, Katrina?"

I could tell that he had left a mark that would last for

asked you a question, Katrina. I suggest

Punish me?

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

How could I feel this way about a man

man who enjoyed making my life a living

must be

it," I

fingers hooking under the thin

one swift motion, he pulled them down, taking

into

are you planning on doing with that?" I

grabbed my wrists tighter, holding

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

entrance, sliding through my wetness with

low moan escaped my lips as he pushed one finger

hand moving to my throat, wrapping around it with just enough

let me know

throat

I was riding against his fingers as I tried to

on my neck a bit,

slut. You want

me, awakening a part

opened as I stared straight at

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him

thumb circling my sensitive spot sending waves of

and I hoped no one

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

edge, and my hips bucked

I felt the tension in my bodybuilding to its peak, a sharp knock on the

flew open and I glanced over Silas' shoulder to see the driver standing outside the car, his

even realized that we

his voice muffled but I could still understand what

back into me like a