24. Heating up

Beatrice didn’t know how long she had been naked in front of Mateo. Her heart had been throbbing and she could hear its loud beating. Her legs were already shaking as she tried not to make a single move. A lot of things were going through her mind. Why was he going to do this to her? What was he going to do after that? Will he finally do it to her? And why was she naked in front of her? She clenched her fists and gulped. How she wished this would end faster.

“You’re sweating,” Mateo said.

Beatrice looked slightly at him. “I-I can’t stay longer,” she grunted.

He smirked and continued stroking his brush. He was already painting Beatrice’s breasts. Seeing how erect her nipples were, just made him more excited. He’d been trying to control himself since Beatrice removed her dress in front of him how he wanted to ravish her already.

“Just don’t move. We’ll be done soon,” he said.

Beatrice sighed and closed her eyes. She tried to divert her attention to the paintings on the side where she wa