Chapter 183

Victoria's POV Damian couldn't calm down at all now. "Just a convenient bed partner?" His voice was low, almost a growl. "Adult fun? Fine, Victoria. Let's play this game then." He crushed his lips against mine with such force I could barely breathe. His kiss was savage and punishing, like a wolf marking territory. Arthur's smoky cedar scent enveloped me, making me dizzy. Damian's hands gripped my waist tightly, pulling me against him. I couldn't match his passion, nor resist the primal dominance radiating from him. My wolf Nora whimpered, torn between submission and resistance. As his tongue invaded my mouth, forcing its way past my lips, I had only one choice—I bit down hard on his lower lip. The metallic taste of blood spread between us. Damian hissed and stepped back, pain and something darker flashing in his eyes. "Are you calm now?" I asked, breathing hard, tasting his blood on my tongue. Damian stared at me for a long moment, his jaw clenched tight. Without a word, he turned and