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

small frame, and the car seemed to be

he didn't seem

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

enemy, someone who got you just because he wanted to make life a living hell for you. 1 must be

this dress, Katrina?" He

skin softly, sucking on it. I could tell that

question, Katrina. I suggest

Punish me?

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

could I feel this way about a man who was supposed to be

who enjoyed making my

must be going

I finally answered, my voice barely a

under the thin waistband

one swift motion, he pulled them down, taking

gasped as he stuffed them into his

you planning on doing with that?" I

grabbed my wrists tighter, holding them in place

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

teased my entrance, sliding

as he pushed one finger inside me, his movements

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

to let me know he was in control

wrapped around my throat

his

on my neck a bit, and a soft

You want

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

straight

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wanted him to go

his fingers moved deeper inside me, his thumb

against the window and I hoped

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

hips bucked against his hand, seeking more, my body

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

shoulder to see the driver

realized that we

have arrived, the driver said, his voice muffled but I could still understand what

reality crashing back into me