The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 142

~CLARISSA~

I’m restless and impatient. Atticus has Damon caught up in a card game with the others, and he isn’t getting a chance to come to my room.

I’ve been in and out of my room for two hours so far, and each time I could feel his eyes on me. He knows I’m waiting on him.

I can sense his impatience, but he has to hold it in front of everyone else.

I could feel his eyes following me as I walked into the kitchen and then out of it.

“Where the hell is your head at?” Dante asks. “You’re causing us to lose this game.”

Damon growls and buries his hand in his hair; he looks like he wants to pull the strands out. “I’m bored. Why are we even playing this again?”

He wasn’t bored. He wanted to come to me.

I walked back to my room and f****d myself to stay there until he was ready for me. I got out of my clothes once more. I loved his reaction last night to seeing me n***d, and I wanted to do the same to him tonight.

lay on my back, looking at the stars in the ceiling. How much longer would I have to wait? I didn’t think there would ever be a day when I would wait n***d in my bed for

at the thought of it. Everything that I wanted was finally

body when I find Damon in front of me. He

covers my mouth

hips and purposefully rubs me up and down his body while still kissing

hissed before throwing me onto the

here,” I whisper. “Why can’t

finger. “Because I want to

“I want you now, Damon. I don’t want

his hand to spread my legs wide. My a*s flies off the bed when his finger sinks into my p***y without warning. I could feel it squeezing him,

face as he tries his best to hold back. “I’ve never felt anything like this before. You feel so damn good, Clarissa. How could I have stayed away from you

question. Why did he take this long to

his finger out, only to push it back in, this

he keeps repeating the motion, each time

this felt amazing, it still wasn’t enough.

with his mouth, taking it against his tongue. My lips part, and it’s hard not to scream when he’s bringing me so much pleasure. I can’t hold it in anymore, and I think Damon realizes it because

me. The last thing I wanted was for everyone to

both hands to spread my legs even wider as he travels down my body. He covers my scream with his hand the

but thrash against him as he continued to practically lick and suck on my p***y. My eyes rolled back into my head at the pleasure he was bringing to

I was begging him for something, and even I didn’t know what it was. I could