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.

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

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

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

my mouth with his. I wrap my arms around his neck and

when he grabs my hips and purposefully rubs me up and down his body while still kissing me.

hissed before throwing me onto the

whisper. “Why can’t you give

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

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

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

as he tries his best to hold

wanted to know the answer to that question. Why did he

only to push it

He groans as he keeps repeating the motion,

felt amazing, it still wasn’t

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

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

travels down my body. He covers my

on my p***y. My eyes rolled back into my head at the pleasure

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