The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)
Bride 75

Chapter 75

Katrina's POV

Make sure I never forget it.

I don't think it was going to hr possible for me to ever forget such a thing

My body begged to be touched by him even tho he had just caused a sight-taking orgasm.

I wanted more... No, I needed more of him

Silas' eyes roamed over my body, Making my heart race wildly.

We were still leaning against the door, and I wanted nothing else but to go to bed to continue what we had started.

My wrists were still bound behind my back, and Silas med me to the bed, setting me down

He immediately brought out a blindfold, and I waited for what he would do.

Letting hinf blindfold me was a wild game of trust, and I was ready for water would happen next.

At the moment, all I had was my other senses. Every breath, every small shift in the room was heightened.

"Do you know what you do to me, Katrina he murmured, his voice, sending shivers down my spine.

I felt the heat of his breath near my ear and I shivered, helpless to move.

How can a man be so attractive

I wanted to answer his question about what I did to him. And what he did to me as well......

But before 1 could, I felt a cold sensation against my skin-a thin sharp line dragging over my shoulder, then across my collarbone.

I sucked in a breath as I realized what it was: a blade.

Silas was using a knife to trace over my body, and I couldn't see

The cold metal traced slowly down to the dip above my chest, barely grazing myself and sending shivers across my skin.

My heart thundered in my chest, excitement and fear filling me up at the same time.

I felt the knife move lower, and then he pressed it flat against my thigh, just firm enough to make me aware of its weight and what it could do.

My breath hitched, trapped between surrender and exhilaration,

Surrender in myself to him totally and the intoxicating feeling I was getting

"Do you trust me?" His words were a soft, dark whisper.

Do I trust him? Funny how he had asked me that question a lot, and never for once had I asked him.

Cause I knew the answer even before he spoke.

But yet I removed as I swallowed.

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"Yes" I managed, the word slipping out before I could even think too much about it

"Good" He tilted the blade slightly, a reminder of his control, then removed it, leaving my skin tingling in its absence. This was something I had never tried, something new.

And it excited me.

My body ached, desperate for something more, and I realized jon bow thoroughly he had stripped me of my control.

I could barely control even my emotions.

I heard him move, the faint sound of a match striking, and then melled something faintly sweet and earthy.

My eyes darted behind the blindfolds, but I couldn't see anything

And yet I still trusted.

Before I could process it, he pressed the flat of his hand against my back, guiding me forward onto my knees and forcing my head down to the mattress.

He held me there, his touch firm, and my heart thundered in my chest.

A moment later, a new warmth met my skin-not his hand, but something else. I felt it near my shoulder, then lower,

tracing along my back in a line.

The sensation was both intense and maddening, each drop sending sparks through me.

I had never felt so aware of every inch of my skin.

"Do you like that?" he asked, his tone filled with dark amusement.

"Yes," I whispered, the word escaping me before I could stop it. hated how easily I was giving in, but my body felt like it Was

on fire, and he was the only one who could control the burn.

The wax continued to fall, each drop creating its small eruption of warmth and sensation. I writhed against the bed. desperate

to move, but his hand held me firmly in place. I was completely at his mercy,

Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, his hand slipped between my thighs, his fingers replaceing me slick and ready.

He traced slow, agonizing circles, keeping me on the edge but never allowing me to fall over. My body trembled, a fine line between

pleasure and frustration, as he continued his slow, relentless torment.

*Please," I whispered, my voice strained, barely more than a breath.

Please he repeated, as though savoring my plea. He leaned close, his lips brushing against my ear. "You'll come when I

Not a moment sooner."

I hit back a whimper, feeling his hand retreat, leaving me on the edge and aching. Another drop of wax fell onto my skin.

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this time over the curve of my hip, marking me in ways I couldn't even see. My whole body was on fire, strung tight, and he knew it

He shifted, and a moment later I felt the blade again, this time at my hip, near the wax. He traced a line slowly, the metal

barely touching just enough to remind me of my vulnerability. My pulse hammered, but the sensation of his control was a heady. intoxicating mix

"I want to hear you beg, Katrina," he commanded softly, his hand returning to tease and torment, bringing me close only to pull back again. "Tell me how badly you want it."

I could barely breathe, my words tumbling out in a helpless whisper. "Please. I need you."

He chuckled softly, satisfied. "Good girl," he murmured, pressing a final kiss against my shoulder.

For now, he kept me at the edge, denying me, making sure I understood that release would come only when he was ready.

The last drops of wax cooled against my skin, leaving me trembling.