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.

I didn’t think there would ever

Everything that I wanted was finally

body when I find Damon in front of me. He

my mouth with his. I wrap my arms around his neck and straddle his

hips and purposefully rubs me up and down his body while still kissing me. I was growing increasingly wet, and the proof rubbed onto his pants and bare

onto the bed and climbing over

night here,” I whisper. “Why can’t you give

cheek with his thumb finger. “Because I want to

“I want you now, Damon. I don’t want to wait

spread my legs wide. My a*s flies off the bed when his

can see the look of pain on his 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

answer to that question. Why did he take this

I cry out as he pulls his finger out, only to push it

the motion, each time

amazing, it still wasn’t enough. It still

bringing me so much pleasure. I can’t hold it in anymore, and I think Damon realizes it because he covers my mouth with his hand to stop me from screaming. I bite his fingers to prevent myself

wanted was for

legs even wider as he travels down my body.

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

I cry. “Please, please.” I was begging him for something, and even I didn’t know what it was. I could feel the

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