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Chapter 75 Katrina's POV Make sure I never forget it.
I don't think it was going to hr possible forto 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 medto the bed, settingdown He immediately brought out a blindfold, and I waited for what he would do.
Letting hinf blindfoldwas a wild gof 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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"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 toas 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 fillingup at the stime.
I felt the knife move lower, and then he pressed it flat against my thigh, just firm enough to makeaware 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 askedthat 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.
R Chapter 75 "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 strippedof my control.
I could barely control even my emotions.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI 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, guidingforward onto my knees and forcing my head down to the mattress.
He heldthere, 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 escapingbefore 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 heldfirmly 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 findingslick and ready.