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.

on my back, looking at the stars in the ceiling. How much longer would I have to wait? I didn’t think there would

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

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

covers my mouth with his. I wrap my arms around his

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 while still kissing me. I was growing increasingly wet, and the proof rubbed onto

before throwing me onto the bed and climbing

our last night here,” I whisper. “Why can’t you give me what

finger. “Because I want to make this as special for you

want you

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

of pain on his face as he tries his best to hold back. “I’ve never felt

to know the answer to that question. Why

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

repeating the motion, each time getting

it still wasn’t enough. It still wasn’t

his mouth, 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

The last thing I wanted was for everyone to

my body. He covers my scream with his hand the second his tongue

him as he continued to practically lick and suck on my p***y.

didn’t know what it was.