The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 52

The room felt colder than usual as I bent over, fingers barely touching the floor.

My heart pounded in my chest, blood rushing to my ears.

I could feel Silas behind me, he had pushed up from his chair just to stand behind me and I couldn't do anything about it.

Time stretched, and I held my breath, waiting, unsure of what lie was going to do.

He was watching me, like a predator waiting for the right moment to strike..

When I had hesitated to do what he wanted, he stared at me.

Suddenly, his hand pressed against the small of my back, firmly, keeping me in place. "Keep still," He ordered.

His palm on my back was warm, making me gasp softly

He leaned in, his breath hot against my ear and he whispered, "You look perfect like this."

Heat rushed to my face, a mix of embarrassment and something else I couldn't name.

His words twisted something in me, and I bit my lips. An attempt to control myself.

I wasn't sure if it was shame or arousal fueling the fire spreading through me, but I couldn't deny the way my body responded to him.

His hand slid lower, over the curve of my ass, and my breath caught in my throat.

His touch was possessive, claiming, and I hated how much I wanted more of it

I clenched my teeth, trying to stop my legs from trembling.

Was this the same person that I hated?

I wondered to myself, wondering why we were watching him.

"Is this what you wanted?" His voice was low, a murmur that made my heart race even faster,

"To push me until I remind you who's in control?" He asked, waiting for an answer.

I wanted to speak but I couldn't. I didn't trust myself to do so.

barely able to meet his gaze, knowing how ridiculous it would sound if I tried to

to vibrate through me, and his hand

asked?" He whispered, his fingers inching closer to thr sensitive skin between

o prove it."

Prove it?

How?

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betraying me with the

of my panties, I could feel my core

smirked, clearly amused

for me. Do you even know

me, and I couldn't stop the soft moan that slipped from my lips. I wanted to light it, wanted to

was no use.

voice was softer now, but the command was still

want... I stammered, struggling to keep my thoughts

could barely piece

chuckled again. his fingers moving just enough to drive me insane but never giving me what I really needed. "Good girl. But you're going to have to earn it." Before I could comprehend what was happening, he tugged

then, without warning, his

he filled me with his fingers, making me

the edge of the desk in front of me as I

other hand pressed firmly against my back

ordered,

doing my best

fingers was maddening, pushing me closer

time.

was maddening, the way he controlled every sensation, every

does it feel. Katrina?" He asked, his

feels so good." I whispered,

it?" he asked, and there was something dark in his tone,

another finger, stretching me in a way that had me gasping for air, barely

voice barely above a

expect to see myself

his lips brushing against my neck, sending shivers

stop," he promised, his

this when I make you feel this way... it's not because you