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

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

if he enjoyed my helpless

he was

me up, his hands moving to

guiding me to face a mirror

blinked as they adjusted to seeing, and then I

some point, hickeys

above my head,

was humiliating, but at the same time,

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

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fingers on my face as he forced him to stare

couldn't tear my gaze away. Something wouldn't let

I whispered, answering his

back at me, an image

air, and I felt a vibrator press against me again, sending

shutting my legs tighter with

legs, forcing

say the word, and I will," He answered, still maintaining eye control with

mirror, his hand

to clamp my legs shut, a

he

voice soft

helpless and

I was desperate.