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

body had enveloped my small frame, and the car seemed

he didn't seem

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and I wasn't sure if it was good or

someone who was supposed to be your enemy, someone who got you

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

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

asked you a question, Katrina. I suggest you answer or else

Punish me?

the thought and to my horror, I realized

How could I feel this way about a man who was

enjoyed making my life

must be

it," I finally answered, my voice

his fingers hooking under the thin waistband

motion, he pulled them down, taking

into

doing with that?" I

grabbed my wrists tighter, holding them in place with

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

my entrance, sliding

lips as he pushed one finger

hand moving to my throat, wrapping around it with just enough pressure to make me feel

tight, but it was enough to let me know

around my throat and he could just snap my neck and

here I was riding against his fingers as

on my neck a bit, and

a slut. You

some kind of feeling through me, awakening a

I stared straight at

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him

thumb circling my sensitive spot sending waves

fell back against the window and I hoped no one could see what we were doing

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

hips bucked

bodybuilding to its peak, a sharp knock on the

glanced over Silas' shoulder to see the driver standing

that we

arrived, the driver said, his voice muffled but I

dropped, reality crashing back into me like a tidal