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.

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

Everything that I

door finally opens, I quickly look up and feel relief flow throughout my body when I find Damon in front of me. He quickly locks the door before

gasp when he lifts my body off the sheets and covers my mouth with his. I

groans into my mouth, and I can feel how much he wants me between my legs. I gasp when he grabs my hips and purposefully rubs me up and down his

hissed before throwing me onto the bed

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

“Because I want to make this as special for

is special,” I assure him. “I want you now,

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

the look of pain on his face as he tries his best to hold back. “I’ve never

know the answer to that question. Why

out, only to push it back

keeps repeating the motion, each time getting

still wasn’t enough. It still

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

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

he continued to practically lick and suck on my p***y. My eyes rolled back into my head at the pleasure

was begging him for something, and even I didn’t know what it was. I could feel the tears forming in my eyes, the good