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

me, dragging out

giving me a taste but not enough to quench

was

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

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myself else, and I grabbed

needed more, something to stop the way

teasing me slowly and I held

grip tightening around my wrist, pinning thy hand over

I say Katrina, and I wouldn't hesitate to punish

of

over to the table beside us, pulling out a pair of

much too many

I watched

in charge

locked together above my head, the cold metal

them wide apart

panted heavily, my chest rising and falling as

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

this? I

situation should have felt wrong, dangerous even, but it

didn't hate it. I wanted

between desire

Silas, there wasn't a question of how far I would be

me feel happy. There was an obvious bulge in

pleasing me, not giving

pulled away from me, kneeling on

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

hard, my

was truly

the first time I saw his body without clothes,

my heart race.

when he took

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

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