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.

as I realized just

whole body had enveloped my small frame, and the car seemed

didn't seem

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wasn't sure if it was

someone who got you just because he wanted to make

you know why I chose this dress, Katrina?"

it. I could tell that he had left

a question, Katrina. I suggest you

Punish me?

quickened at the thought and to my horror, I realized I was turned on by

me? How could I feel this way about a man who was supposed to

man who enjoyed making my life a living

must be going

I finally

smirked, his fingers hooking under the thin waistband of

motion, he pulled them down, taking them

he stuffed them into his pocket without a

on doing with

grabbed my wrists tighter, holding them

legs again; this time, nothing stopped him from doing what he

sliding

as he pushed one finger inside

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

wasn't tight, but it was enough to let me know he

wrapped around my throat and he could

his fingers

neck a bit, and

You want more don't

some kind of feeling through me, awakening

stared straight at him with my

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him

his thumb circling my sensitive spot sending

fell back against the window and I hoped no one could

as my eyes rolled back,

hips bucked against his hand, seeking

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

shoulder to see the driver standing outside the car,

that

said, his voice muffled but I could

crashing back into