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.

didn’t think there would ever be a day when I would wait n***d in

out a little giggle at the thought of it. Everything that I wanted was finally coming true. And it wasn’t a dream. This was my

I quickly look up and feel relief flow throughout my body when I find Damon in front of

the sheets and covers my mouth with his. I wrap my arms around his neck and

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

He hissed before throwing me onto the

night here,” I whisper. “Why

thumb finger. “Because I want to

him. “I want you now, Damon. I don’t want

off the bed when his

face as he tries his best to hold back. “I’ve never felt anything like this before. You feel so damn good,

answer to that question. Why did he take this long to

finger out, only

as he keeps repeating the

felt amazing, it still wasn’t enough. It still wasn’t what I

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 he covers my mouth with his hand to stop me from

was still awake; they would easily hear me. The last thing I wanted was for everyone to barge into my room

even wider as he travels down my body. He covers my scream with his hand the second his tongue dips into my

and suck on my p***y. My eyes rolled back into my head at the pleasure he was bringing

I cry. “Please, please.” I 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