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 realized just how close

enveloped my small frame, and the car seemed

didn't seem to

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heart race, and I wasn't

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

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

it. I could tell that he

you a question, Katrina. I suggest you

Punish me?

thought and to my horror, I realized I

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

making my life a living

must be

don't know why you chose it," I finally answered, my voice barely

fingers hooking under the thin waistband

swift motion, he pulled them down, taking them

gasped as he stuffed them into his pocket

are you planning on doing with

holding them

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

sliding through my

moan escaped my lips as he pushed

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

to let me know he was

around my throat and he could just snap my neck and end me in one fluid

here I was riding against his fingers as I tried to

neck a bit, and a soft moan escaped

a slut. You want more

some kind of feeling through me, awakening a

as I stared straight at him

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wanted him to

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

the window and I hoped no one could

vision as my eyes

edge, and my hips bucked against his hand, seeking more, my body

in my bodybuilding to its peak, a sharp knock on the glass startled

see the driver standing outside the car, his knuckles still resting against the

realized that we had

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

heart dropped, reality crashing back into me like a tidal