Page 54 of Painting Her


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His upper hand leaves my chin. He runs it slowly luxuriously, over my neck and collarbone until he finds my breasts. He slides it under my arm and drops it suddenly. Both of his hands are now spread over my butt and he draws me in.

This is out of control. I’m frantic with desire.

We have to stop.

“As I recall,”’ I start but his lips shut me up. This time his tongue finds mine instantly.

His hands leave their position and make their back up toward my breasts.

“I thought we were going to do some work.” I manage to say but my own voice is lacking conviction. Sure, I came in here to pose for him so that he finishes the painting, but now…

“I am working,” he mutters.

I throw my head back, giggling.

“There’s a distinct lack of paint brush.” I point out.

Blake stops. He moves his hands off my breasts.

My body aches for his touch. Please don’t stop I want to beg but I don’t. If this painting is to be finished Blake needs to keep painting.

“I thought the painting was of a nude.”

I know Blake plays havoc with my thoughts but I’m not following.

Registering the confusion on my face Blake starts kissing my face and neck, his mouth moving down to my breasts.

“I’m just helping you undress and get into the mood.” He says between bites.

It is difficult to form any coherent thought.

‘“I don’t think this is going to work.” I make another attempt at getting Blake to focus on his painting. As much as I want this, I know he wants to finish this artwork too. And I’d very much like to see the finished painting.

Blake stops again. My skin burns with desire where his lips had been.

I feel him look at me.

“I know your body so well, Katherine; I don’t need you to pose. I can finish the painting from the memory. Each and every part of your body is etched into my mind forever.”

He kisses me again and his hands resume their wandering.

Before I give in I try one last time to be the sensible one.

“So you’re not going to paint me today?”

His lips are near my ear, nibbling on my ear lobe.

“Right now I’ve got more important things to do. Right now, I just want to be inside you.”

Chapter 28

Katherine

My lips become his, and his lips become mine. Our mouth and tongues become one, and I close my eyes and surrender to desire.

He grabs harshly on my skirt, tugs on the fabric and pushes it down. I sway my hips from side to side, just enough for the skirt to slide down my legs. The skirt taken care off, his hands dart straight to my blouse and he pulls it over my head, forcing me to raise my arms up in the air.

“You look perfect,” he tells me, his eyes roaming all over my naked skin, and I can almost feel him peeling off my bra and thong with his eyes.

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