Chapter 419: Angry Sex 2
Sofia’s POV
Damien's pace grew brutal; every thrust rockedharder against the desk until my body couldn't hold itself
still. His growls rumbled against my throat, his sweat slicking against my skin. My nails raked his back, but
instead of pushing him away, | dragged him closer, wanting more.
Then, unexpectedly, he broke the kiss, pulled out, and spunaround. My palms slammed flat against the desk,
my dress pooling uselessly at my feet. His hands clamped onto my hips, draggingback until my body arched
into his.
"Damien—" My voice cracked, half plea, half curse.
"After all these years," he rasped behind me, his breath hot on my neck, "you still feel like this."
The sound of his voice, low and rough, sent a shudder through me. His body drove into mine again, harder,
deeper; the desk shuddered beneath us. | bit my lip until | tasted copper; my moans spilled anyway, raw and
unwilling.
Every snap of his hips stripped another layer of defiance. | hated the way my body burned for him. | hated how
good it felt.
"Say it," he growled, his grip bruising as he pulledtighter against him, thrusting harder inside me.
"l—hate—you," | gasped, but it broke into a whimper as heat coiled sharp and unbearable in my stomach.
His laughter was a dark, wicked thing, his pace relentless until | shattered, trembling around him, my cries filling
the office. He groaned, low and guttural, before pulling back sharply.
| spun halfway, breathless, just in tto see him drop to his knees behind me, his hands pushing my thigh open
again, his eyes burning with a hunger that made my chest cave.
"Damien—" My voice caught.
"Don’t think," he muttered, voice wrecked. "Just feel."
His breath burned hot against the inside of my thigh, every exhale searing my skin and makingtremble. His
grip was strong as he pushedwider, holdingopen. My pulse hammered in my throat, every nerve alive,
torn between the instinct to shove him away and the darker, hungrier urge to drag him closer.
"Damien—" My voice cracked, half a command, half a plea, betraying me.
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He lifted his head just enough for his eyes to meet mine, molten with hunger, that dangerous smile curving his
lips. "You used to love this," he murmured, voice low, ragged, wrecked. "Remember."
And then his mouth was on me.
The first touch of his tongue made my head snap back, a sharp, helpless cry spilling from my lips before | could
stop it. Heat shot through me, fierce and consuming, my hands slamming down on the desk for balance as my
knees nearly buckled.
| wanted to fight him, to cling to the anger that had fueledfor so long, but the pleasure was relentless—
tearing through every wall | had built, every defense | thought | had left.
"Gods..." The word tore from me, raw and shameful, as my hips rocked against his mouth, betrayingfurther.
His grip on my thighs tightened, bruising, daringto try and pull away. He pinnedopen with a
possessiveness that sent shivers racing down my spine.
| clawed at the wood beneath me, teeth gritted, nails digging deep grooves as | fought the madness building
inside me. Every stroke of his tongue, every flick, every suck was another blow to my control, a battle | was
losing faster than I could catch my breath.
"Damien," | gasped, my voice breaking apart, "I—I can't—"
A growl rumbled from him, muffled against my skin; the vibration shooting straight through me. My whole body
bowed forward, trembling as wave after wave of pleasure surged higher, hotter, until there was nothing left but
fire and need.
And then it broke.
| released into his mouth. My scream echoed off the walls, my body convulsing, shattering against his mouth.
When it finally ended, | collapsed against the desk, chest heaving, damp hair sticking to my face, my breath
ragged and broken. My hands slipped uselessly across the gouged wood, nails torn from how hard I'd clawed.
Slowly, Damien rose. His lips glistened, his jaw tense as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. His gaze
stayed fixed on me—hungry, feral, and full of desire.
"This," he said hoarsely, his voice dark, "was only the beginning."
"Enough," | whispered, collapsing against the desk, every muscle trembling. "I'm tired..." The words cout
weak, false, but | forced them anyway, desperate to leave.
Damien’s shadow loomed closer, his breath still ragged, his chest heaving against my back. His hand curled
around my hip, firm. "Tired?" His laugh was rough, low, and so fucking sexy. "Sofia... | haven't even cyet."
My heart lurched. | tried to push up, to steady myself, but his hands were already on me, dragginghigher
onto the desk. The wood bit into my skin as he turnedaround and spread my thighs apart again.
"Damien—" | started, voice cracking.
"Don’t," he cutoff, his tone sharp, his hunger palpable. "You know | have to cum."
In one swift motion, he lifted my legs, setting them on his shoulders, forcingopen and vulnerable beneath
him. My back arched off the desk, the angle brutal, leavingno escape as his body aligned with mine.
And then he drove into me.
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"Damien!" | gasped, half anger, half shameful need.
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"You hate me?" he snarled, his face lowering close to mine, sweat dripping onto my skin. "Then say it. Hate me
while I'm inside you. Hatewhile your body begs for more."
"I... hate—" My words shattered on a moan as his hips slammed forward again, the impact tearing the air from
my lungs.
His mouth crashed against mine,
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The rhythm was merciless, every snap of his hips a war between us. My anger burned hot, but beneath it, the
pleasure was unbearable, consuming, pullingunder no matter how I fought.
"Damien—" | choked, my body breaking again, traitorous, clenching tight around him.
His growl vibrated against my mouth. "That's it. Give in. Cum for me."
And | did.
Another climax tore through me, violent, unstoppable, draggingdown into white-hot oblivion. | screamed his
name, furious at myself, furious at him, but lost completely.
Damien's pace grew erratic, desperate, his groans deepening as he drove harder, faster, until at last he
shuddered, releasing insidewith a guttural roar that shook through my bones.
He collapsed over me, breath harsh, chest heaving, his body still pressinginto the desk.