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.

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

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

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

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

me onto the bed and

I whisper. “Why can’t you give me what

I want to make this

want you

stop talking when he uses 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

to hold back. “I’ve never felt anything like this

know the answer to that question. Why did he

cry out as he pulls his finger out, only to push it back in, this time deeper

keeps repeating the motion, each time getting deeper

it still wasn’t enough.

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 screaming. I bite his fingers to prevent myself

wanted was for everyone to barge into my room because

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

continued to practically lick and suck on my p***y. My eyes rolled back into my

didn’t know what it was. I could feel the tears forming