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.

meet his gaze, knowing how ridiculous it would sound if

a deep sound that seemed to vibrate through me, and his hand slipped beneath my dress, fingers

agreed to do whatever I asked?" He whispered, his fingers inching closer to

o prove it."

Prove it?

How?

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betraying me with the

through the thin fabric of my panties, I could feel my core throbbing

amused by my

so wet for me. Do you even know

harder, rubbing slow circles against me, and I couldn't stop the soft moan that slipped from

was no use.

softer now, but the command was

stammered, struggling

could barely piece together my

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

warning, his fingers were

my body jerking forward as he filled me with his fingers,

the edge of the desk in front of me as

hand pressed firmly against my back to keep me

ordered, his

my head, doing my best not

maddening, pushing me closer to the edge but never quite letting

the same thing he did the last time.

the way he controlled every sensation, every breath

Katrina?" He asked, his breath hot against my

I whispered, barely

was something dark in his tone, something that made my body

that had me gasping

my voice barely above a whisper.

to see myself

chuckled, his lips brushing against my neck, sending

stop," he promised, his

to remember something, Katrina. When I do this when I make