Basorexia

Chapter Ten

Taking the last swipe of the crimson shade, I stepped back to reveal my first painting. That of a barn with a bright sky hugged by a field of animals; horses, pigs, and sheep all looking towards me. Letting out a deep exhale, I found Grant smiling behind me, admiring me as I turned from him.

"Is this the reason you did this? So you could just stare at me from behind?"

He moved from his leaning position before scoffing. "I can't help the masterpiece in front of me." Although a cheesy line, I admired him for saying it aloud. "And I don't mean the painting." I arched my brow as his lips gently touched mine. Allowing me a sweet and tender kiss, he pulled back and stepped behind me. "Close your eyes." Doing what was requested, he swept my hair from my neck. "Put your hair up." He demanded as I smiled, keeping my eyes closed, and placing it in the elastic band that was previously upon my wrist.

"Stay very still." He said against my ear as he brought his fingers to my shoulder and gently pulled down my shirt. Feeling his warm breath on me, I expected a warn kiss or even wet tongue to meet my skin-but instead found a cold sensation that made me jump away from him.

"What was-" I saw him then standing with a paint brush and an idiotic grin on my face.

"Oh really?" I took an entire cup of paint and tried to throw it on him before it was then on the sheet upon the floor. We both laughed back and forth, taking turns trying to douse each other in paint-until we were both complete messes of multiple colors.

"This is what you wanted all along, wasn't it?" I teased as we both realize we were out of paint. "Me covered in paint-just so you can tease me."

"Nope. I wanted you alone." He said quickly as he gripped my chin and pulled me in for a forceful kind of kiss. Very intimately, he bit my bottom lip as he ran his hands down my back and eventually resting at my sides.

"And what will you do since you have me here? Away from civilization?"

"No one to hear you scream."

"So you do plan to kill me."

"There are other ways I can make you scream....more pleasurable."

I could feel my body run instantly hot as his lips met with my neck. My eyes closed instantly to his touch. There was something about him that made me putty in his hands. I was at his disposal, and he could do whatever he wanted to with me. And he knew it.

Walking me back against the wall, he ran his hands up and down by body as his lips altered from my neck to my mouth, to my earlobe. As the kissing increased, his hand made its way to my breast as he gently teased it. Feeling his hand on a place seen to most as inappropriate, set me on fire. I closed my eyes to the thought and became exhilarated at the thought of being so risque yet so innocent.

Sensing my level of comfort, he moved his hand under my shirt and over my bra, feeling my warm skin under his palm. I placed my hand on his wrist before he swung me around and placed me on the pain-stained sheet on the floor. Disrupting the drying process of it, he went on his knees and pulled me down to him until gently pushing me to my back as he kissed me.

"I want to show you everything I can offer you." He said against my neck. I could feel the desire to hesitate, but my inner vixen did not allow me to stop-and I thanked her for it. His fingers felt painfully good and I could not cease him. "I want to be able to please you." He said pulling away from a kiss as I let out a groan. "Can I touch you?"

I nodded as his fingers slid on the band of my shorts. His touch made me shiver, causing chills with the added spectacle of goosebumps on my skin. Feeling my breath grow more and more quick, he smirked as he kissed me.

"Are you comfortable?"

I nodded as I felt his fingers push on my thigh, telling me to open my legs.

"We don't have to."

"I want to."

"Tell me if I hurt you..."

I admired how caring he was...as I expected him to be so primal. Feeling his fingers grind against my undergarments made me curl my toes down and breathe in odd patterns. Closing my eyes as I felt him get closer and closer, he slid his finger fully between me. My back arched instantly as my thoughts were of nothing but the feeling he caused. Biting my bottom lip, I gripped his wrist as he moved faster and deeper and I could not contain the feeling. I pulled him down towards me and forced my tongue in his mouth as he smirked-battling my kiss.

"I love that sound." He said as I let out several heaving moans and groans, unsure how to handle my body. "It's okay..." He said as he saw my strained expression from trying to stay quiet. "I want to hear you babe..." He said low against my ear as I gripped his hand tight enough to crack my own knuckles. Letting out a type of odd squeal, he smirked as I opened my eyes.

"Are you alright?"

I nodded, out of breath, and flushed with a deep cherry color. But my embarrassment did not last long as he gave me a sweet kiss to wipe away the odd feeling.