Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 418: Angry Sex 1

Sofia’s POV

The moment Olivia slipped out of the office, silence fell. My smile dropped like it had never existed. | turned

slowly to Damien, my chest burning with an emotion I didn’t want to name.

"I know my sister," | said, frowning. "Olivia has no intention of... of this. But you—" | stepped closer, glaring

straight into his sharp eyes. "You are a whore, Damien. Stay away from her. She is your nephew’s mate."

His lips curled into a scoff, and the mocking glint in his eyes only stoked my anger.

"Is that jealousy I'm seeing?" His voice was low, taunting. "Yes... you're jealous because Olivia is better than you.

And you know it."

My hand itched to slap him, but before | could, he caught my wrist, yankingcloser. Heat surged between us,

wild and suffocating.

"You arrogant bastard," | hissed, my nails digging into his chest. "I hate you."

"Then hateproperly," he growled, and before | could retort, his mouth crashed against mine.

The kiss was violent, a battle of anger and fire. | pushed at him; he shovedback against the desk, papers

scattering to the floor. My teeth grazed his lip hard enough to draw blood, and he cursed into my mouth.

"Whore," | spat between kisses.

"Jealous witch," he shot back, his grip tightening on my waist.

His mouth crashed against mine again, rough and hungry, and this tI didn’t fight it. My body betrayed me,

leaning into him even as my mind screamed | hated him. His hands gripped my waist hard, draggingagainst

the sharp edge of his body until | could feel the heat of him pressing intothrough our clothes.

"Damien—" | gasped against his lips, but he swallowed my protest with another kiss, deeper, harsher. His tongue

forced mine into a battle | didn’t want to lose. My nails dug into his shirt, dragging down until | felt the fabric

strain.

"Say you hateagain," he growled, his breath hot on my skin as his lips trailed down to my throat. His teeth

scraped my pulse, makingshiver.

"I do," | whispered, but my voice shook.

He laughed darkly, one hand sliding up to cup the side of my breast through the thin fabric of my dress. My

breath hitched. The ache between my thighs was humiliating, and yet | couldn't stop it. His touch burned.

"Liar," he muttered, and then his other hand yanked at the zipper on the back of my dress. The sound was loud

in the silent office. My chest rose and fell as the fabric loosened, slipping down my shoulders. | should have

stopped him. | should have slapped him. Instead, | let him.

The dress slid down, pooling at my feet, leavingin nothing but thin lace. His eyes burned into me, devouring.

"Fuck," he hissed, his voice low, almost reverent.

Heat flooded my face, but my body trembled with desire. He shoved his jacket off, then tore open the buttons of

his shirt, exposing hard muscle and scars. | wanted to touch him and hated myself for it, and still my hands

moved, tracing his chest, my nails leaving faint red marks.

"You're insufferable," | breathed, but my fingers were already tugging his belt loose.

"And you're desperate," he shot back, lips crashing onto mine again.

His hand slid down, hooking beneath my thighs, and in one swift motion he liftedonto the desk. Papers

scattered, the wood hard beneath me, but | didn’t care. My legs wrapped around him instinctively, pulling him

closer.

The heat of his body pressed between my thighs, makingwhimper. His mouth dragged over my collarbone,

down to the swell of my breast, lips biting, sucking, teasing. | arched into him, my hands tangled in his hair,

dragging him closer.

"Damien..." His nleft my mouth like a curse and a plea at once.

His mouth closed over my breast, sucking hard enough to makecry out, nails digging into his shoulders. |

hated how good it felt. Every bite, every rough lick sent heat shooting down my body until | was trembling

against him.

"You taste so fucking good," he growled, lifting his head, his lips glistening.

"Shut up," | gasped, yanking at his belt until it cloose. The metallic click of the buckle echoed, and | shoved

his trousers down, desperate to feel more.

In return, his hand slid down between my thighs, shoving my lace aside with no patience. The first brush of his

fingers againstmadejolt, a moan breaking from my lips before | could stop it.

"Already wet," he taunted, pressing harder, circling cruelly. "For someone you claim to hate."

"Bastard," | hissed, arching helplessly as his fingers moved me, stroking until my hips moved against him.

He kissedagain, swallowing my moans, and then with one swift tug, he ripped the lace from me. The sound

of tearing fabric madegasp, my chest heaving as the cool air kissed my bare skin.

| wanted to scream at him. | wanted to push him away. Instead, | dragged him closer, nails clawing down his

back.

"You'll regret this," | whispered, even as | spread my thighs wider.

"Not a chance," he muttered darkly.

And then he pushed into me.

The stretch was sharp, almost brutal,

and | cried out, my Sreusci

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"Fuck, Sofia..." His voice was raw, strained.

My hands gripped the desk behind me, knuckles white, body strung tight between pain and pleasure.

"I hate you," | gasped, though it cout broken, desperate.

"Then hateharder," he snarled, snapping his hips forward.

The desk shook beneath us, papers

fluttering to the floor. Every thrust

sent a shockwave, trqUph@e) fy

beck arbhify, breasts bouncing

against his chest. His grip on my

waist was bruising, his mouth

devouring mine like we were at war.

Our rhythm turned wild, angry, and frantic. My moans tangled with his curses, filling the office with the sound of

bodies colliding, skin against skin, breathless moans.

And still, underneath the fury, it felt

too good. Too real. Each deep thryst

stole another piece fy fesistance

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"Damien—" | choked out, trembling as the pleasure coiled tight inside me.

His mouth found my ear, his voice a growl that sent shivers through my spine.

"Cfor me. Hatewhile you fall apart on my cock."

And gods help me—I did.