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

he said softly. "I told you, I'll take care of

I

over. "You're taking me so well.

began to adjust to the intrusion.

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

and worst of all I

of

his fingers, leaving me feeling empty. "You've done well,"

him stroking himself, the slickness of his precum mixing with the wetness of my own arousal as he stroked

heart raced, my body tensed with anticipation as

this and I closed my

against my entrance, my nails digging into

he whispered, his hands gripping my hips

was hard to relax myself but I nodded,

of his cock pressing against my entrance. He pushed in slowly and I gasped loudly. Silas paused allowing me to adjust to his size. The stretch was intense, almost overwhelming,

body arching as he filled me completely. The sensation

possessive. "Every part of

me

voice breaking as

as I adjusted, his pace quickened, his hips snapping against mine with

how loud my voice was, I wouldn't

at you," he said, his hand sliding up my back to grip the back of my neck.

moaned, the sound muffled by the rug beneath me as Silas claimed me completely. His grip

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to stroke between my legs. The dual sensations pushed me closer to

I was close to

Silas ordered,

as waves of pleasure crashed over me. Silas didn't stop,

girl," he groaned, his thrusts

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

hard muscles of his chest against my skin

his touch was anything but soft. His hands gripped

lip, my

his voice rough and low. "I want to see you

a moment before straddling him,

felt hot and heat puddles at the

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

make me wait," he said impatiently, his eyes boring

sank down slowly, his length stretching me inch by inch. My breath caught in my throat, and my head fell back

too much, but

my chin and forcing my gaze back to his. "I want to see

you

ride me."

sent shivers down my spine but I did

but never for once did I take my eyes off

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

me, gripping my hips so tightly I was sure there would be bruises

he said, his voice thick with lust.

filled me