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.

in my chest as I realized just how close

body had enveloped my small frame, and the car

he didn't

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made my heart race, and I wasn't

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

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

whimpered when he bit into my skin softly, sucking on it. I could tell that he

you a question, Katrina. I suggest you

Punish me?

my horror, I realized I

How could I feel this way about a man

enjoyed making my life a

be

know why you chose it," I finally answered, my voice barely

hooking under

motion, he pulled them down, taking them

gasped as he stuffed them into

doing with that?" I

my wrists tighter, holding them in place

my legs again; this time, nothing stopped him

teased my entrance, sliding

low moan escaped my lips as he

moving to my throat, wrapping around

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

panicking right now. Silas had his hand wrapped around my throat and he could just

riding against his fingers as I tried to please

neck a bit, and a soft moan escaped my

You want more don't

kind of feeling through me, awakening

stared straight at him with

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him

thumb circling

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

my eyes

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

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

glanced over Silas' shoulder to see the driver standing

realized that we had stopped

his voice muffled but I could

dropped, reality crashing back into me