The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 44

My words were all Silas had needed and he pinned my body underneath his.

The air between us felt heavy, almost suffocating, Silas hovering over me with his hands exploring my body with a confident ease that sent shivers down my spine.

He wasn't doing any particular movements, but still, his hands rooming my body made me think of things I shouldn't be thinking of

I couldn't take any more of this.

He was being deliberate with the way he touched me, driving me slowly to the edge of madness

I gasped lightly when his mouth found my breasts, sucking on them hard.

of heat

His hot breath fanned my skin as he flickered his tongue over my nipples, that one movement sending a wave of through me.

Unable to hold back the moan that escaped my lips, my back arched as I wrapped my arms around him, wanting to close the distance between our bodies.

The way he moved was almost sinful, each touch deliberate, his fingers trailing over my skin as if marking me as his own.

My toes curled in response, waves of pleasure rippling through me, spreading to every inch of my body.

It felt as if my body was set ablaze and I wasn't certain if Silas' touch was cooling or just making it worse.

My core throbbed, a desperate aching need building inside me that was impossible to ignore.

I bit my lip in an attempt to stifle the overwhelming sensation that 1 felt, but it was useless.

"Please, Silas... more. I begged, my voice trembling with each word I spoke.

My chest rose and fell; my breaths labored as I stared at Silas.

He wanted to see me beg, and I did.

Finally giving in to my desires.

Silas lips pulled into a smile, his eyes glistening evilly

He must be happy to see my bed this way; lips parted as I took in a deep breath.

"Such an impatient girl," he murmured, his voice low and teasing as he slid his fingers inside me once more.

that one action sending a jolt of electricity through

me, dragging out every sensation as if savoring my

me, giving me a taste but not enough to quench

he was enjoying

warm, lingering kisses over my body, teasing but never giving me the release

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it; I was unable to control myself else, and I grabbed his wrist, trying to push him deeper, to

something to stop

seemed to enjoy teasing me slowly and

he growled, his grip tightening around my wrist, pinning thy

this as I say Katrina, and I wouldn't hesitate to

idea of getting punished

to the table beside us, pulling out a

I had seen them much too many times in magazines to know what

as I

in charge

protest, my hands were locked together above my head, the cold

my thighs, spreading them wide apart and I had no choice

chest rising and falling as

feel the flush on my cheeks, my skin burning under his gaze as he drank in the

like this?

felt wrong, dangerous even, but it

hate it.

torn between desire and

seemed like with Silas, there wasn't a question

it made me feel happy. There was an obvious bulge in his

wanted to focus on pleasing me,

pulled away

shirt, slowly pulling it over his head, revealing his bare

hard, my mouth

sight was truly

first time I saw his body without clothes,

my heart race.

he took

that made me stare; no, it was the tattoos that caught my attention.

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