The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 98

Katrina's POV_

I couldn't breath.

The anticipation of what Silas would do next made my body ache in ways I didn't know were possible.

I was still on the floor with my chest pressed to the ground and my ass in thr air

Every nerve felt raw, every sensation amplified by the blindfold still wrapped tightly around my eyes. My wrists were bound, my body bare and exposed, but instead of fear, all I felt was an overwhelming need to please him. Silas's hands skimmed over my body, his touch light, teasing. "You're trembling, Katrina," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "Do you want me to stop?"

"No, Master," I whispered, shaking my head even though I couldn't see him.

"Good," he said, satisfaction dripping from his tone. "Because I'm not done with you."

His hands gripped my hips, lifting me slightly so that my ass arched higher into the air.

I felt his warmth behind me, the hard press of his cock brushing against my entrance once more, sending waves of desire through me.

It felt as if he was teasing me, waiting for me to beg him to fuck me. I waiting for the moment I would break. But I wasn

exactly trying to hold on.

"Silas..." I breathed, my voice shaky with need. I pressed my ass against his cock, grinding against him.

He chuckled darkly. "So eager. So desperate."

I pushed back against him, needing him to fill me, but instead, his palm came down hard on my ass.

The sharp sting made me gasp, the pain blending perfectly with the pleasure it gave me.

"You don't get to decide when, Katrina," he said, his tone firm yet it was obvious it took everything for him to not claim me there. "I decide." "Yes, Master," I whimpered, my body trembling from his touch. No one has ever touched me this way.

Silas leaned down, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear. "Do you trust me?"

"Yes," I whispered without hesitation.

"Good."

I felt his fingers return, slipping between my folds. He teased me, sliding against my entrance but never giving me what I truly wanted. I moaned, my legs trembling as he worked me into a frenzy.

"More, please," I begged, grounding my hips against his fingers. My head spun as he took me to the edge, my teeth biting into the rug. "You're soaking for me," he said, his voice filledwith pride. "But you'll have to earn your reward."

Before I could respond, I felt his fingers trail lower, circling the puckered entrance of my ass. My breath hitched, and my

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I had never been touched there before. I always said I would never let anyone go near my ass, but look at me now.

knew I

softly. "I told you, I'll take

first time, I relaxed my

said, his tone soothing me over.

and my body began to adjust to the intrusion. I moaned softly, the sound surprising even

his free hand stroking my back. "You were made to take everything I

worst of all I was enjoying it with

whimpered, unsure of what I was

withdrew his fingers, leaving me feeling empty. "You've done well," he said. "But now,

him stroking himself, the slickness of his precum mixing with the wetness of my own

raced, my body tensed with anticipation as he positioned himself

this and I closed

tight as he pressed against my entrance, my nails digging

hands gripping

to relax myself but I

loudly. Silas paused allowing me to adjust to his size. The stretch was intense, almost overwhelming, but the pleasure that followed was undeniable. "You feel so tight," Silas groaned, his voice strained as

The sensation was everything-pain, pleasure, and

said, his voice possessive. "Every

part of me

my voice

at first, allowing me to feel every inch of him. But as I adjusted, his pace quickened, his hips snapping against mine with

loudly. With how loud my voice was, I wouldn't

up my back to grip the back of my neck. "Taking me so

as Silas claimed me completely. His grip

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hand coming down to stroke between my legs. The dual sensations pushed

I was close

Katrina," Silas ordered, his voice filled

were all it took. My body tensed, scream tearing from my throat as waves of pleasure crashed over me. Silas didn't stop, his movements

girl," he groaned, his thrusts growing

deep inside me, his body shuddering as he found his release. We stayed like that for a moment, both of us breathing heavily, the room filled with the sound of our shared pleasure and I could smell our release. Silas swept me off the rug in one smooth motion, carrying

with anticipation. I could feel the hard muscles of his chest against my skin and I pressed against

anything but soft. His hands gripped my thighs, spreading them apart as he knelt between my

beneath his weight, and I bit my lip, my breath hitching

commanded, his voice rough and low.

for only a moment before straddling him, my movements

felt hot and heat puddles at

I hovered above him. His cock brushed against my entrance, the teasing

impatiently, his eyes

breath caught in my throat, and my head fell

overwhelming, almost too much, but I

forcing my gaze back to his. "I want to

you

ride me."

he said sent shivers down my spine but I did

red in embarrassment, but never for once did I take my eyes

I rolled my hips at first, finding a rhythm that sent jolts of pleasure through

tightly I was sure there would be bruises later. At the moment I didn't care about that, I could only focus on

thick with lust.

me