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.

longer would I have to wait? I didn’t think there would ever

I wanted was finally coming true. And it

body when I find Damon in front of me. He quickly locks

my mouth with his. I wrap my arms

my hips and purposefully rubs me up and

me onto the bed and

here,” I whisper. “Why can’t you give

gently rubs my cheek with his thumb finger. “Because I want

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

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

to hold back. “I’ve never felt anything like this before. You feel so damn good, Clarissa.

I wanted to know the answer to that question. Why

pulls his finger out, only to push it back in, this time deeper than

He groans as he keeps repeating the motion,

still wasn’t enough. It still wasn’t what

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 screaming. I bite his fingers to prevent myself from bringing attention

easily hear me. The last thing I wanted was for everyone to barge into my room because they listened

travels down my body.

practically lick and suck on my p***y. My eyes rolled

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