The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)
Bride 43

Chapter 43

Katrina's Pov

I swallowed hard as Silas trailed his fingers over my body, this one action sending shivers down my spine.

My wrist ached dully because of the position I was put in, my body swaying.

Silas' words still hung in the air, my heart beating rapidly.

Punish me?

Something about that sounded so sexual and dirty and I didn't know what to think

How was he going to punish me?

1 yelped when Silas suddenly lifted my legs, resting them on his shoulder, exposing me fully to his gaze.

My breath hitched when I realized how vulnerable I was, my body trembling in both shock and mortification.

My checks finged a bright red, and my lips opened and closed in shock.

I wanted to close my legs, to cover myself, but my hands were chained to the ceiling, leaving me helpless. "What are you doing?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly.

I hated how this made me feel, my heart racing in fear and excitement.

The adrenaline is pumping in my veins because I have never been put in such a humiliating position before.

But why does it feel good?

"I never permitted you to question me," Silas growled, head between my thighs.

The cool air on my bare skin made me acutely aware of how exposed I was.

Plus, Silas' hot breath fanned against my delicate areas. The thoughts of what he wanted to do to me made my heart race.

My hands were chained and all I could do was stare down at him powerless under his control.

The intensity in his eyes told me there was no escape, and that thought sent a shiver down my spine.

A soft gasp escaped my lips when Silas slipped his fingers inside me, my hips instinctively arching towards him.

My body wanted more than he was giving and I couldn't suppress the moan that escaped my lips when he curled his fingers inside me, taking it out once more. Silas smirked, enjoying the control he had over my body. He stared at me with a dark look, his eyes holding so much emotion that it made my eyes water.

He was enjoying teasing me; he wanted me to beg him to touch me, and I knew it was only a matter of seconds until I gave

1. in.

He pressed a kiss to my inner thigh and then another, his lips tradling a path upward closer to where I needed him most.

His fingers slipped once more between my folds, gentle at first, testing, exploring,

Her body reacted instantly once more, my hips moving against his hand as a soft moan escaped my throat. Chapter 43

"Patience, he whispered, his voice huskier than usual.

Slowly, he slid a finger inside me, curling it.

My back arched off, a sofi cry escaping my lips as he added another finger, moving in rhythm with my gasps. His thumb circled my clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me, and once again, my eyes watered. "Silas," I moaned, arching my back as I tried to push his fingers deeper in than they were already.

And then without warning, his mouth was on me.

His tongue flicked over my sensitive skin, drawing more desperate sounds from me.

This action caused my cheeks to tinge red in embarrassment, my chest heaving as I struggled to breathe.

If this was the way I was going to die, then it was a good way to go

His fingers pumped in time with his mouth, the pressure building within me, spiraling out of control.

I was close... So close.

My breathing quickened and my thighs trembled, my eyes closing on their own accord.

1 threw my head back as I panted heavily, stars dancing in front of my eyes.

That's right baby girl, come for me. Silas growled, quickening his pace.

As if that was all I needed, a scream tore through my lips with my release, my body convulsing around his fingers.

I cried out his name as the pleasure ripped through me, but Silas didn't stop there

My body trembled and I went limp in his arms, letting him support my weight.

His fingers slipped out of me and he pressed his lips to my inner thigh before pushing to his feet.

Silas stood over me, his gaze dark and unreadable as he reached for the chain that bound my wrist.

"You're such a naughty girl, he murmured, voice low and teasing

I shivered at his words, feeling a strange mix of excitement and nerves fluttering inside me.

I've never done this with anybody, I've never bared myself this way before, and once again, I didn't hate the sound of it all.

The chains rattled as he unhooked them, the weight of them falling away from my wrists and ankles.

I rubbed at the sore skin, but the relief of freedom was short-lived.

My legs wobbled beneath me, the sharp pain in my knee flaring up as I tried to take a step.

Were my legs weak because of Silas or the fact I had been hanging? I wasn't quite sure myself.

Before Lcould fall, Silas was there, his arms wrapping around me with a gentleness I didn't expect. "Easy," he said, pulling me against his chest.

His strength was undeniable as he scooped me up like I weighed nothing at all, cradling me in his arms. This was the first time I was in such a position with Silas and I didn't hate it. 11:43 Thu, Nov 21 B.

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The room spun slightly as he carried me across the space.

It was only then, as he turned on the lights, that I realized 1 hadn't noticed the details of the room before.

This was a BDSM room, filled with different tools and a giant bed in the middle.

Silas laid me down gently on the bed, his eyes never leaving mine.

The softness of the mattress beneath me felt strange, foreign after everything.

I swallowed, feeling a lump of uncertainty in my throat, my heart racing for a different reason now.

What was this feeling?

Didn't I trust him?

He stood over me, watching. It seemed as if he noticed how uncertain I was.

"Do you want to stop. Katrina?" His voice was calm, but there was something in his tone, something dark and possessive that made my breath hitch.

I looked away for a second, the intensity of his gaze too much.

Did

I could feel my body betraying me, the heat pooling in my core the undeniable need.

And this only happened because he stared at me with those sinful eyes.

But saying it admitting it aloud felt like giving him more power over me, power I wasn't sure I was ready to hand over.

Still, when I met his eyes again, I nodded. Just once, shyly.

But that wasn't enough for him.

Silas's hand reached for my face, his fingers gripping my jaw firmly but not painfully, turning my face up to meet his."

Use your words, Katrina," he commanded softly, his voice a dark whisper that sent a thrill down my spine.

"Tell me what you want."

I felt my pulse quicken, my skin flushing as the words formed on my tongue.

I bit my lip, hesitation holding me back. But there was no escaping this moment, no escaping him.

"I... I want to go ahead," I whispered, my voice barely audible but

the desire was clear.

Hhad admitted to the fact that I wanted Silas, so what now?

His lips curled into a smile, and I knew I had given him exactly what he wanted.