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.

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

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

relief flow throughout my body when I find Damon in front of me. He quickly locks the door

body off the sheets and covers my mouth with his. I wrap my arms around his neck and

purposefully rubs me up and down his body while still kissing me. I

onto

“Why can’t you give

his thumb finger. “Because I

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

spread my legs wide. My a*s flies off the bed when his finger sinks into my p***y without warning.

against my forehead, and I can see the look of pain on his face as he tries his best to hold back. “I’ve never felt anything like this before. You feel so damn good, Clarissa. How could I have stayed away

that question. Why did he take this long to be this close to

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

groans as he keeps repeating the motion, each time getting deeper

though this felt amazing, it still wasn’t enough. It still wasn’t what I

it in anymore, and I think

thing I wanted was for everyone to barge into my room because

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

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

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