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Last Updated : 2026-07-12
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Damien Voss has spent his entire life fulfilling a role he never chose: heir to an empire, dutiful son, fiancé to Anastasia Brooke since they were fifteen. Their engagement was never about love it was a merger sealed in a childhood promise between two ruthless families but it works. They respect each other, understand each other, and keep up appearances well enough that no one has ever thought to question it. It’s enough, or it was, until an artist named Lucas Carter walks into their lives to paint their engagement portrait and walks out of a bathroom door at exactly the wrong or right moment. What begins as an accident becomes an obsession neither man can outrun. Damien buries his attraction under anger and denial. But desire has a way of resurfacing anyway, and when the two finally give in, Damien claims Lucas fully. stolen evenings, a version of himself he’s never let anyone see. As the affair deepens, Anastasia begins to notice the distance long before she has proof of why. With the engagement party closing in, Damien is forced to face what he’s spent his whole life avoiding: he doesn’t want the wedding, the arrangement, or the life that was chosen for him before he was old enough to have an opinion. But unraveling fifteen years of promises between two powerful families was never going to be simple and when the truth comes out, it won’t just break hearts. It will ignite a war between empires, threaten to destroy both families’ fortunes, and force Damien to decide what kind of man he’s willing to become. A story of forbidden desire, dynastic betrayal, and the cost of choosing yourself when everyone else has already decided who you’re supposed to be.
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The wrong room
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.Latest chapter
HIS FORBIDDEN MASTERPIECE Scandal
The penthouse becomes the only place I actually want to be.It’s strange, how fast it happens Lucas has a key now. I gave it to him three weeks ago, dropped it on the counter like it wasn’t a decision that terrified me, and he’d looked at it for a long moment before pocketing it without a word, like he understood exactly what it cost me to hand it over.We don’t talk about what this is. We don’t have to. It’s in the the way I’ve started clearing my evenings without fully admitting to myself why, the low, easy quiet that settles over the place when he’s there sketching on the balcony while I finish up emails I’m barely reading.I’ve never had this. Not with Anastasia, not with anyone. I didn’t know I wanted it until I had it, and now that I do, the thought of not having it feels like something closer to panic than I’m willing to examine.“You’re staring again,” Lucas says, not looking up from his sketchbook.“I’m allowed to stare. You’re in my apartment.” I replied while still maining
Last Updated : 2026-07-12HIS FORBIDDEN MASTERPIECE Claimed
Lucas It was beautiful as I recalled the flashbacks of the intensity of the things we did in his office at work! Thank goodness the building is soundproof I can’t imagine someone hearing us like his secretary and he asked me to his penthouse, us alone. In the drive there I couldn’t help grinning from ear to ear and so excited about seeing this man again…i drive through the gates into the massive penthouse the butler showed me in as I carried my canvas. Immediately I opened the door there he is waiting for me the thought made a tingle run down my toes I dropped the canvas and work bag. “What took you so long?”“Traffic” “Don’t ever keep me waiting again” yes daddy And without much thought he ripped my shirt open buttons flying around a groan erupted from him. The rush, the thrill, the excitement the kisses once again rough but I pull back …”wait”. And slowly I plant kisses from his neck to his beautiful built chest my mouth round his nipple, bitting and sucking on it while my o
Last Updated : 2026-07-12HIS FORBIDDEN MASTERPIECE The penthouse
Damien I pour all my focus into the merger with the Brookes as that should be finalized before the wedding, I kept giving about going for the portrait sitting.. Anastasia needs my half of the sitting finished, and since I’ve apparently made myself impossible to schedule with at the house, Lucas comes to me instead, sketchbook under his arm, professional and distant in a way that shouldn’t feel like an accusation and does anyway. My assistant informs me of his arrival and I I told her to send him in. It’s been over a week since I last saw him he sets me up to sit and get to work for the first twenty minutes we don’t talk beyond the necessary.“You didn’t bring your assistant,” I say finally, because I can’t help myself.“Marcus had a shoot.” He doesn’t look up from the sketch. “Why, did you miss him?”“I don’t like him.”“You don’t like him?” Or “You didn’t like watching him near me.” Lucas’s hand stills on the page. “There’s a difference.”I don’t answer that, because there isn’t
Last Updated : 2026-07-12HIS FORBIDDEN MASTERPIECE Am I gay?
Am I gay? I kept wondering and asking myself…I kissed him, and worst still I enjoyed it he’s been in my head ever since…For the next week I bury myself in work… still shocked about what had happened the last time he was here, I kept telling myself I must be going crazy and that I just needed to be away from him but even in my thoughts he’s there, I close my eyes and I see him how do I get rid of this man? I can’t deny the fact that I enjoyed what happened between us.. his Perfect round ass such a fit in my hands, the kiss was magnificent I was rock hard just from his hands on my nioples and he almost went down on me… that cannot happen again. Lucas brings someone with him to the next sitting.I saw it the second they walk in a tall, easy-smiling man introduced as “my assistant, Marcus,” except assistants don’t laugh at everything you say like they’ve been waiting all week for the chance, and they definitely don’t touch your arm the way this one does within the first two minutes of
Last Updated : 2026-07-12
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