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.

back, looking at the stars in 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 my bed

at the thought of it. Everything that I wanted

finally opens, I quickly look up and feel relief flow throughout my body when I find Damon in front of me.

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

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

before throwing me onto

“Why can’t you give me what I

“Because I want to make this as

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

he uses his hand to spread my legs wide. My a*s flies off the bed when his finger sinks into my p***y without warning. I could feel it

best to hold back. “I’ve never felt anything like this before. You feel so damn good, Clarissa. How could I have stayed away from you for so

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

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

keeps repeating the motion, each time getting

still wasn’t enough. It still wasn’t

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

The last thing I wanted was for everyone to barge

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

couldn’t help but thrash against him as he continued to practically lick and suck on my

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