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.

gasped, that one action sending a jolt

fingers slowly, torturously, in and out of me, dragging out every sensation as if savoring my helpless

taste but

was

warm, lingering kisses over my body, teasing but never

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myself else, and I grabbed his wrist,

more, something to stop

seemed to enjoy teasing me slowly and I held

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

I say Katrina, and I wouldn't hesitate to punish you if you act like a

of getting punished by

over to the table beside us,

seen them much too many times in magazines to know

beat as I

in charge tonight,

I could protest, my hands were locked together above my head, the cold metal

wide apart and

rising and falling as my

cheeks, my skin burning under his gaze as he drank in the sight of

like this? I

situation should have felt wrong, dangerous even, but

it. I wanted

was trembling, torn between desire and disbelief at how

seemed like with Silas, there wasn't a question of

this and it made me feel happy. There was

focus on pleasing me, not giving in to his

body cried when Silas pulled away from me, kneeling on

as he reached for his shirt, slowly pulling it over his

my mouth suddenly

sight was

time I saw his body

my heart race.

took off his

his hair that made me stare; no, it was the tattoos

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