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

teasing me, giving me a taste but not

he was enjoying

mouth continued to leave a trail of warm, lingering kisses over my body, teasing but never giving me the release

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myself else, and I grabbed his wrist, trying to push

me was too much and I needed more, something to stop the way I was feeling Something to satisfy my

having it. He seemed to enjoy teasing me

growled, his grip tightening around my wrist,

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

didn't think the idea of getting

over to the table beside us, pulling out a pair

handcuffs, I had seen them much too many times in

I watched

in charge

my hands were locked together above my head, the cold metal digging into

them wide

heavily, my chest rising and

skin burning under his gaze as

end up like this? I

have felt wrong, dangerous even, but it

didn't hate it. I

was trembling, torn between desire and disbelief at how far I'd let myself

a question of

wasn't the only one affected by this and it made me feel happy. There was an obvious bulge in

focus on pleasing me, not giving

pulled away from

his shirt, slowly pulling it over his head,

swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly

sight was truly

time I saw his

my heart race.

hair had gotten loose when he took off his

me stare; no, it was the tattoos that caught

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