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

between the unexpected chill and the heat that still throbbed within me. couldn't

chuckled softly as if he enjoyed my

he was doing

he pulled me up, his hands moving to untie

me to face a mirror across

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

had been taken off at some point, hickeys scattering all over his

above my head, every

was humiliating, but at the same time,

beg for me?" he murmured, standing behind me, his dark

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fingers on my face as he

tear my gaze away. Something wouldn't

whispered,

my desire stared back at me, an image

and I felt a vibrator press against

my legs tighter with

my legs, forcing

want me to stop, then say the word, and

watched me through the mirror, his hand controlling the rhythm, keeping

to clamp my legs

release, but he

his voice soft but demanding. "how

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

I was desperate.