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.

heart thumped in my chest as I realized just how close

had enveloped my small frame, and the car seemed

didn't seem

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made my heart race, and I wasn't

who got you just because he wanted to make life a living

chose this dress,

I could tell that he had left a mark that

asked you a question, Katrina. I suggest you

Punish me?

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

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

enjoyed making

be going

I finally answered, my voice

his fingers hooking under the thin waistband

he pulled them down, taking

them into his

are you planning on doing with that?" I panicked, reaching for

wrists tighter, holding them in place

way between my legs

my entrance, sliding through my wetness

moan escaped my lips as he

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

let me know he was in

hand wrapped around my throat and he could just snap

his fingers as

a bit, and a soft moan

a slut. You want

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

eyes opened as I stared straight at him with

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wanted him

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

back against the window and I hoped no one

vision as my eyes rolled back,

to the edge, and my hips

its peak, a sharp knock

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

that we

driver said, his voice muffled but I

reality crashing back into