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.

the ceiling. 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

out a little giggle at the thought of it. Everything that I wanted was finally coming true. And it

up and feel relief flow throughout my body when I find Damon in front of me.

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

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 the bed

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

“Because I want to make this as

assure him. “I want you now, Damon.

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

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

I wanted to know the answer to that question. Why did he take this

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

repeating the motion, each

amazing, it still wasn’t enough.

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 screaming. I bite his

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

uses both hands to spread my legs even wider as he travels down my body. He covers my scream with his hand the second

my p***y. My eyes rolled back into my

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