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.

trace

cold metal traced slowly down to the dip above my chest, barely

heart thundered in my chest, excitement and fear filling me up at the same

against my thigh, just firm enough to make me

hitched, trapped

in myself to him totally and the intoxicating feeling I

you trust me?" His words were

that question

I knew the answer even

removed as

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before I could even think too

leaving my skin tingling in its absence. This was

And it excited me.

desperate for something more, and I realized jon bow thoroughly he had stripped

barely control even

heard him move, the faint sound of a match striking, and

darted behind the blindfolds,

yet I

of his hand against my back, guiding me forward onto my knees and forcing my head

held me there, his touch firm, and my heart thundered

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

along my back in a

intense and maddening, each

never felt so aware

that?" he asked, his tone

I could stop it. hated how easily I was giving in, but my body felt like

was the only one who could control the

continued to fall, each drop creating its small eruption of warmth and sensation.

held me firmly in place. I was completely at

his hand slipped between