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.

chest as I

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

he didn't seem

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race, and I wasn't sure

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

why I chose this dress, Katrina?" He asked,

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

I suggest you answer

Punish me?

thought and to my horror,

I feel this way about a man who was supposed

making

must be

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

fingers hooking under the thin

he pulled them down, taking them

them into his pocket

planning on doing with that?" I

tighter, holding them in

way between my legs

fingers teased my entrance, sliding through my wetness with

as he pushed one finger

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

let me know he was in control completely and

throat and he could just snap

against his fingers as

a bit,

slut. You want more don't

some kind of feeling through me, awakening a part of me I wasn't even aware

opened as I stared straight at him

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wanted him to go

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

hoped no one could see what we were doing

see dots in my vision as my eyes rolled back, his

hips bucked against his hand, seeking more, my body craving

tension in my bodybuilding to its

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

even realized that

said, his voice muffled

back into me like a