The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 76

Katrina's POV

My heart beat wildly in my chest, racing at a million miles over hours.

We had been arguing a few moments ago and I had sworn I hated Silas with all that was in me.

And yet here I was.

My breaths came fast as I tried to steady myself, my hands still hanging above my head

I couldn't see anything around me: I didn't know where Silas was

I couldn't tell what he was doing because I was on a blindfold, but it made it more exhilarating

Anything could happen at any time and I wouldn't be expecting

Silas had already driven me to the edge over and over, leaving me in a haze of overwhelming sensation. Yet I wanted more-no, I needed more

I sounded like a nymphomaniac at the moment, but I didn't care

Silay dragged his hands over my body, massaging gently as he took it lower.

At that moment, I felt something cold press against my skin, sending a shiver down my spine.

The contrast between the warmth of the wax and the sudden chill jolted my senses.

This was different from the first. It felt almost wet.

He trailed it over my shoulder, then down to my collarbone, an icy line that left my skin tingling

shifted lower, drifting over my exposed stomach and stopping

a breath, my body torn between the unexpected chill and the heat that still

if he enjoyed my helpless

exactly what he was doing to

his hands

to face

they adjusted to seeing, and then I saw myself-flushed, vulnerable,

been taken off at some point, hickeys scattering all

wrists rested above my head,

at the same

you beg for me?" he murmured, standing behind me, his dark eyes meeting mine rough

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had his fingers on my face as he forced

couldn't tear my gaze away. Something

I whispered, answering

at me, an

a vibrator press against me again, sending a shiver through my

shutting my legs

my legs,

and I will," He answered,

me through the mirror, his hand

to clamp my

release, but he wasn't giving it to

said, his voice soft

my lips, helpless and

I was desperate.