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HIS FORBIDDEN MASTERPIECE
HIS FORBIDDEN MASTERPIECE
Author: Inkwithasecret

The wrong room

last update publish date: 2026-07-12 16:55:07

He just saw me Naked!!

The door opens before I can reach it.

Water’s still dripping off me, towel low on my hips and there’s a stranger standing in the doorway, dark eyes wide, clearly as lost as I am startled.

Neither of us moves. Then the towel gives up entirely and hits the floor between us.

He’s in my doorway, clearly lost, I notice the widening of his eyes before the towel gives up entirely and drops to the floor between us.

Silence. A full, absurd second of it.

His gaze moves from my chest and I saw him swallow dryly his eyes watching the outlines of my body. I see exactly where it lands, see the flush climb his neck a half-second later, and something in my own chest reacts before my mind catches up to it sharp, hot, entirely inconvenient.

“Shit …I’m sorry …” He drops to grab the towel. And for one split second I saw his pretty eyes and his lips, and I found myself imagining his soft little lips round my cock… I snap out of it, yanking the towel of his hand with more force than the moment calls for.

“I’ve got it.” My voice comes out harder than I mean it to.

He straightens fast, hands up, face red. “Anastasia said guest room. I must’ve ….sorry. Sorry.” He’s already backing out, already gone.

I stand there a moment longer than necessary, towel back around my waist, anger flooding through me… what the hell was that? And why was I imagining such things about him? I must be crazy and sex starved.

I dress too fast, movements too sharp, and try to place his name. Lucian. Anastasia’s artist. The one she’d been laughing with earlier tonight.

By the time I get downstairs, he’s already gathering his things, cheeks still faintly pink, apologizing about a call he forgot he has to make. I watch him go the retreat of him, the line of his shoulders, the way he moves and he’s ass doing a little bounce

Snap out of it, Damien.

Well,” Anastasia says once the door shuts, amused. “That was strange.”

“Ummm yeah” I say immediately.

At dinner, my mind kept wandering about l, Anna and I were quiet , that’s how it usually is “our time together” we never really have much to say to each other this is all just an arrangement.

I watch her sip her wine gracefully as the cook came to clear the dishes, “that’s right I have a woman here with me and she’s been my woman since our families got us engaged at fifteen.. she stands up to go upstairs and without thinking I pull her onto my laps she gasps in shock.

My lips found hers and she doesn’t resist we kiss each other hungrily and a soft moan emits from her “Uhhhh” I groan as I rip open her dress revealing a sexy black lingerie underneath with hungry kisses I unclasp her bra hook taking n her soft huge tits in my mouth as she moans loudly, kissing and sucking on her I trailed now to her soaked panties using my mouth I slowing peel it off, start at her pink slightly swollen pussy I plant a kiss on it as she shuddered, I drove my finger in while sucking and rubbing at her clit as she wraps her leg around my head, “Fuckk yes Damien” as she bulks her waist rocking her pussy to my lips as she cums violently…

She drops to the floor pulling at my belt as she unzips me and in a second my cock is in her warm mouth… ‘umm ahh’ I moan I watch her do her thing and suddenly started seeing her as Lucas his warm little lips sucking on my cock Fuck! The thought of that turns me on more I held her head and started slamming my cock in her mouth and she takes it like a good girl saliva dripping all over and she keeps gagging in one swift motion I lift her onto the dinning table and thrust into her warm dripping pussy… her legs wrapped around me arms spread to hold the table as I slam into her fucking her crazy and hard as never before her moans echo the whole house and I am sure the staffs must be touching themselves to us right now but neither of us care…

I pick her up still connected and fucking her moaning all over her soft breasts pressed against my chest as I make my way to the stairs her pussy grips my cock harder she’s about to cum I slam her against the stair rails fucking her harder as she cums I’m not done with you yet Anna, I keep climbing the stairs to our bedroom while fucking her I kick open the room door and I toss her on the bed staring at her ass I once again see Lucas, angrily I thrust into her from behind her grip intensifies and I feel myself building…fuckkkkk i pull out cumming all over her ass, she lays in bed shocked and laughing as I walk into the bathroom to clean up.

“What got into you today Damian, you were a beast” she asked

“Nothing it’s just been long we did it that’s why” but I knew I was lying something triggered this but I wasn’t willing to admit that yet.

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