The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 208

Book 3 Chapter 44

~WILLOW~

I gasp when I felt myself grow extremely wet between my legs just from Dante’s words.

Did he want to f-fuck me? Why did that turn me on so much? At the academy, you learned plenty from the girls in the bathroom. I even heard this from them as well. I knew what it meant. At least, I think I did.

“I don’t understand,” I say. “Why is that such a bad thing? Doesn’t that also mean consummate our marriage?”

“Willow.” He groans. “You’re not a girl that’s meant to be f****d. You’re the kind of girl that you worship. You’re the kind of girl that deserves love. You need someone to make love to you, not f**k you. And right now, that’s all I’m capable of doing. And I won’t f*****g do that to you.”

Here goes my heart again. Why does every single thing that he says to me have such a strong effect on me?

“What if I want you to f**k me?” I ask.

Dante snaps his gaze my way at my question. I don’t think either of us realized I was still very n***d until now. We’d left so quickly that I didn’t bother covering up myself.

“You don’t know what you’re asking for, Willow.” He growls. His nails were digging into the sides of him, and I knew I was pushing it.

I wasn’t crying anymore now that I knew why he was pushing me away.

“Please, Dante,” I whisper. “I want this.”

He shook his head and covered his face with one hand. “Stop saying that, Willow. You don’t know what you want.”

I turn towards him, knowing exactly what affected him. He glances at me, and I can see the worry on his face.

“I know what I want.” I insist.

“Willow—”

I was doing something wrong anymore.

as a whirlpool of emotions

pulls me towards him. My back hits the door

What was he doing?

felt his nose

“D-Dante—”

smelling

at that realization. I hear another low growl before I felt

It’s inside my p***y. Deep

I don’t know what to do with myself. I can feel something begin to grow inside of me. It was

his hair. Dante’s hold on my thighs tightened as he pulled

His voice vibrates against my p***y, and I

with his tongue. “It’s wrong.

to be f****d? Because it didn’t feel like it. It felt more like him making love to me. I must be crazy

were kind. He always tells me how perfect I am. No one has ever

something I didn’t even know I wanted. I’m moving my body faster against

I’m unaware of what

and begins to move faster inside of me. I can’t help but

as much of me

away from me without any warning and covers my body with the robe. I’m startled by his actions yet again.

He says before I

still see the big bulge. It looked painful.

as I watch him jump