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

lower, drifting over my exposed stomach and

body torn between the unexpected chill and the heat that still throbbed within me.

softly as if he enjoyed my

what he

pulled me up, his hands moving to

commanded, guiding me to

adjusted to seeing, and then

had been taken off at some

wrists rested above my head, every

at the

what you look like when you beg for me?" he murmured, standing behind me, his

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my face as he

tear my

I whispered,

at

low hum filled the air, and I felt a vibrator press against me again, sending a shiver through

my legs

my legs, forcing

and I will," He answered, still maintaining eye control

me through the mirror, his hand controlling the

low, and I tried to clamp my

needed a release, but he wasn't giving it

me, Katrina," he said, his voice soft but demanding. "how badly do

words slipped from my lips, helpless and pleading. I.. I need it, Silas.

I was desperate.