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 close we

small frame, and the car seemed to be a little too

didn't seem

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race, and I wasn't sure if it

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

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

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

a question, Katrina. I suggest you answer or else I'll

Punish me?

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

How could I feel this way about a man who was

man who enjoyed making my life a living

must be

chose it," I finally

smirked, his fingers hooking under the thin

motion, he pulled them down, taking them off

he stuffed them into his pocket without a

with that?" I

wrists tighter, holding

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

sliding through my wetness with

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

hand moving to my throat, wrapping around it with just

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

right now. Silas had his hand wrapped around my throat and he could just snap my neck and end me in one

against his fingers as I

ughtened his hold on my neck a bit, and a soft

slut. You

feeling through me, awakening a part of me I wasn't

as I stared straight at him with

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wanted him to

inside me, his thumb circling

the window and I hoped no one could see

my eyes rolled back, his name leaving my

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

its peak, a sharp knock

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

even realized that we had

have arrived, the driver said, his voice muffled but I

crashing back