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.

to wait? I didn’t think there would ever be a day when I would wait n***d in my bed for Damon to come

it. Everything that I wanted was finally coming true. And it wasn’t a dream. This

when I find Damon in front

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

how much he wants me between my legs. I gasp when he grabs my 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

throwing me onto the

here,” I whisper. “Why can’t you

thumb finger. “Because I want to make this as

you is special,” I assure him. “I want you now, Damon. I don’t want to wait any

uses his hand to spread my legs wide. My a*s flies off the bed when his finger sinks into

as he tries his best to hold back. “I’ve never

the answer to that question. Why did he

pulls his finger out, only to

repeating the

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

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

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

my legs even wider as he travels down my body. He covers my scream

help 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

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