The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 75

Katrina's POV

Make sure I never forget it.

I don't think it was going to hr possible for me to ever forget such a thing

My body begged to be touched by him even tho he had just caused a sight-taking orgasm.

I wanted more... No, I needed more of him

Silas' eyes roamed over my body, Making my heart race wildly.

We were still leaning against the door, and I wanted nothing else but to go to bed to continue what we had started.

My wrists were still bound behind my back, and Silas med me to the bed, setting me down

He immediately brought out a blindfold, and I waited for what he would do.

Letting hinf blindfold me was a wild game of trust, and I was ready for water would happen next.

At the moment, all I had was my other senses. Every breath, every small shift in the room was heightened.

"Do you know what you do to me, Katrina he murmured, his voice, sending shivers down my spine.

I felt the heat of his breath near my ear and I shivered, helpless to move.

How can a man be so attractive

I wanted to answer his question about what I did to him. And what he did to me as well......

But before 1 could, I felt a cold sensation against my skin-a thin sharp line dragging over my shoulder, then across my collarbone.

I sucked in a breath as I realized what it was: a blade.

using a knife to trace over my body, and

the dip above my chest, barely grazing myself and sending shivers across

my chest, excitement and fear

lower, and then he pressed it flat against my thigh, just firm enough to make me aware of its weight and what it

trapped

to him totally and the intoxicating feeling I

you trust me?" His words were

that question a lot, and never for once

knew the answer

yet I removed

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before I

removed it, leaving my skin tingling in its absence.

And it excited me.

more, and I realized jon bow thoroughly

could barely control

match striking, and

darted behind the blindfolds,

I

my back, guiding me forward onto my knees and forcing my head down

his touch firm, and my heart

new warmth met my skin-not his hand, but something else.

back

sensation was both intense and maddening,

so aware

like that?" he asked, his tone filled with dark

word escaping me before I could stop it. hated how easily I was giving in, but

only one who

each drop creating its small eruption of warmth and sensation. I writhed against

me firmly in place. I was completely

I couldn't take anymore, his hand slipped between my thighs, his