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

cold sensation shifted lower, drifting over my exposed stomach

my body torn between the unexpected chill and the heat that still throbbed within me. couldn't get tired of the

as if he

what he was

his hands moving to untie

to face

then I saw myself-flushed, vulnerable, and completely at

clothes had been taken off at some point, hickeys scattering all

above my head, every

but at the

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

H

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his fingers on my face as he forced him to

couldn't tear my gaze

I whispered,

of my desire stared back at me,

vibrator press against me again, sending a

gasped, shutting my legs tighter with

my legs, forcing them

me to stop, then say the word, and I will," He answered, still maintaining

mirror, his hand

I tried to clamp my

a release, but he wasn't giving it

soft but demanding. "how badly do you

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

I was desperate.