Broken Rules (11 page)

 “Mmmmmm, Alexandra.” Was all he said. She
turned her head so that she could kiss his lips. Just a soft, sweet kiss. Her
eyes were closing. She was exhausted. He chuckled. “Ok,
mi amor
, go to
sleep.”

 “Mmmmmm, ok.” She wasn’t going to argue. In
fact, seconds later, Marco could hear the deep rhythmic breathing of Alex
sleeping.

The next morning, there was no hiding from what
had happened the night before. Alex knew that, in the heat of it all, she had
forgotten that Jesús was right next door and probably heard a lot more than any
of them would have wanted. As Alex stared at herself in the bathroom mirror,
she started realizing just how bad this had the potential to be. There was
Jesús, and his reaction. There was Marco’s mother and grandmother who would
have known he didn’t come home, and probably would now see her as the
gringa-whore. There was Marco. She didn’t know what he was going to be like in
the light of day. She braced herself, knowing the reality was that he could be
cold and aloof, having gotten what he wanted, now ready to move on. And then of
course, the aftermath once they got back home. Her career. Her reputation. Her
livelihood. Alex looked at herself in the mirror and shook her head, unable to
believe that she did what she had done. No matter how good or right it may have
felt at the time. And God, did it feel good. Better than she had ever felt.

It was still early, and trapped with all of the
thoughts swirling around her head, she thought maybe a run would help clear
things up, not that she really had the energy to run, but she felt like she
should. Plus, she could avoid the man sleeping in her hotel bed. Perhaps he’d
even sneak out while she was out running, something she both hoped would, and
wouldn’t happen.

Alex tiptoed out of the bathroom back to the
bedroom to get her running clothes, but before she made it to her suitcase she
heard, “
Buenos dias, Corazon. Que estas haciendo
? Come back to bed, it’s
still early.” His voice was a little deeper and gravellier than usual, just
making him that much sexier, if that were even possible. Alex turned towards
the bed to see the most gorgeous man propped up on his elbow smiling back at
her.

She was temporarily frozen in her tracks. She
wanted nothing more than to crawl under the covers with Marco and feel his body
against hers, but she knew that she should put a stop to what had happened
sooner than later, and getting back into bed would just prolong the inevitable.
“I, um, I’m going to go for a run.” She said weakly, turning back to her
suitcase. She couldn’t bear to look him in the eye.

 “Alexandra.” He said, this time, the sweet
lazy morning-voice was gone. She turned to face him. His tone was commanding,
but understated. “Don’t run away from me.”

Alex tried to deflect, “Marco, I’m not running
away from you, I’m going for a run. Plus…” she trialed off, looking down. She
couldn’t finish the sentence. He was right, she was running away from him. Lost
in her thoughts she stared blankly at her suitcase. She was startled out of her
mind when she felt his warm, hard body behind her, his arms wrapping around her
waist pulling her back into him. At first she tensed, but he continued to hold
her there until finally she relaxed against him.

He turned her around to face him and said,
“Alexandra, don’t lie to me. Don’t tell me you’re not running away from me.
You’re far too easy to read,
Corazon
.” Somehow, what he said was both
tender and stern.

 “I’m sorry, Marco. I’m not lying, I mean, I
guess part of me is, but I really thought maybe going for a run would help
clear my head. Honest.”

 “And what do you need clarity on?” he asked
as he stroked her hair, practically hypnotizing her with those beautiful blue
eyes of his.

 “You know the answer to that, Marco.” She
whispered.

He shook his head, “You’re lucky I’m more
confident in us than you are. Otherwise, I’d be insulted.” He kissed the top of
her head and pulled her into a tight hug. Now was not the time for her to
wonder about the fact that he just referred to them as ‘us’. It was probably
just a slip of the tongue. “Now, come back to bed and I’ll help clarify
things.” He said sexily. Clearly there was no question in his mind as to
whether or not she would be joining him as he easily led her back to bed.

Once there he straddled her, pinning her arms
down, holding her wrists in his hands. “
Mi amor
, am I going to have to
tie you to the bed to make sure you don’t go running away from me every time
your mind starts going?” he asked sexily.

Alex couldn’t help but be broken out of her worry.
She was lying naked under 6’2” of the most gorgeous man she had ever seen, a
man who had made her come more times last night than she could count, and, a
man whose hard cock was, at that moment, rubbing against her sex. She smiled up
at him and answered, “Maybe?”

 “Oh, Alexandra, you hurt me so.” He said
teasingly as he started grinding his cock against her. “But if that’s what it’s
going to take, then I guess that’s what we’re going to have to look forward to
tonight, no?”

 “Mmmm, promises, promises.” Alex said as
Marco leaned down taking one nipple into his mouth. She reflexively arched up
into him and pushed against his arms, but his hold remained firm. There was
something about being held down that was such a turn on. She knew she was safe
with Marco, she knew if she had really wanted or needed to get free, there was
no question he would let her go. But it was such a thrill to have to submit to
him, to be powerless to his caresses, his kisses, his… whatever he desired to
do to her.

 “Now, can I trust you not to go running away
while I get another condom?” he asked as he looked down at her, still holding
her wrists.

 “Well, I know I’m going to get a prize, so
yes, you can trust me.” Alex grinned.

 “Oh, Alexandra, is that the only way I’m
going to earn your trust? I have to bribe you?” he teased back and Alex just
shrugged, eliciting a chuckle from him as he rolled off of her and went to
retrieve a condom from his shorts.

 “Just how many of those did you bring with
you last night, Marco?”

Marco gave her a sheepish grin and shrugged, “A
few?” Alex couldn’t help but laugh. “I believe in the power of positive
thinking.” He added, which made Alex laugh out loud.

 “Wait.” Alex said as Marco started to rip
open the package. He looked up to meet her eyes.

 “You don’t want to,
mi amor
?” he
asked tentatively.

 “Oh, I want to. I just want to taste you
first.” Alex said devilishly as she crawled over to him. He smiled.

 “Well, I would never say no to that.”

Alex licked the precum off the tip, making quite a
show with her tongue. Then she took his cock into her mouth and moaned as she
took him all the way in. She couldn’t remember enjoying having a man’s cock in
her mouth as much as she did his. He was so big and hard and warm, but it
wasn’t just that. There was something else. She wanted to please him, she
wanted to make him feel as good as he had made her feel the night before. But
it was even more than that. She didn’t know what else it was, but she just
wanted him so badly and the feel and taste of him inside her mouth was so good
that sucking on it was turning her on to the point that she could feel herself
getting wet.

 “Ok, Alexandra, that’s enough.” He growled.
She looked up confused as he pulled out of her mouth. He rolled the condom on
and then grabbed her, pulling her to him and off the bed. He lifted her up and
she wrapped her legs around him as he walked her back so her back hit the wall
where he swiftly slid in her, making her gasp, again reminded of how big he
was. He buried himself in her as she held on tight. He thrust up into her over
and over, slamming her back against the wall, while cradling her head in his
hand to make sure her head didn’t slam against the wall too. They fucked like
that for a while until he walked her over to the chair.

 “Bend over.” He ordered, so Alex bent over
the back of the overstuffed chair and grabbed the arms. “Mmmm, such a nice ass,
Alexandra, so nice.” He said as he stroked it and slid his cock back into her
pussy making her moan. “Oooh, you like that, do you?”

 “Yes, Marco, yes.”

 “That sounds so nice,
Corazon
.” He
cooed. “You know,” he said as he kept fucking her, “we could stay in all day.
Though I’m not sure I brought
that
many condoms.” She could hear the
smile in his voice.

 “We can’t do that, Marco.” She panted.

 “I so much prefer hearing ‘yes, Marco,
yes.’”

 “Then punish me.” She challenged.

 “Oh, I will, I promise. But not now. Now,
you get my cock.”

 “Yes, Marco, yes.” She giggled.

 “Good girl.” He said and she melted. Even
though he was younger than her, there was something about hearing him praise
her that she loved. “Now, take my cock like a good girl and come for me,
Alexandra.”

 “Unnhh”

She loved how commanding in bed that he had
become. He wasn’t controlling outside, but she could see a different side to him
came out sexually. And she liked it. She liked being able to give in and have
someone else call the shots. Then again, perhaps she just liked him, and after
the night before, knowing what type of pleasure he could give her, she’d
probably do whatever he told her to.

He reached around and found her clit, producing
another moan from her. As he rubbed it and continued to fuck her she arched her
back to meet his thrusts. It didn’t take long for her to feel her orgasm start
building. This time, her legs started shaking as the force of it stunned her.
As her vagina started spasming Marco started growling his own release, slamming
into her until they were both spent. Finally, he leaned against her back,
panting. He kissed her neck and squeezed her tight. “I wish I could stay inside
you all day.” He whispered and then pulled out. Alex immediately felt that
emptiness again. She took a moment to raise herself and as she turned around
she saw Marco tying off the condom and dropping it into the waste basket. When
he turned around to look at her, he broke into a huge grin as he walked towards
her, wrapped her in his arms and lifted her into a tight hug.

He whispered into her ear, “And you wanted to go
for a run this morning. Oh, Alexandra, what am I going to do with you?” Alex
didn’t answer. She just basked in her post-orgasmic glow and reveled in the
feeling of this man’s arms tight around her and his hard body against her.
“Come, let’s shower.”

Marco was just as loving and attentive in the
shower as he was in bed. He lathered every inch of her, taking his time,
massaging her as he went. And Alex took advantage of having this naked male
perfection there next to her. She couldn’t still quite believe that she was
standing naked in the shower with Marco Flores, but she forced herself not to
think about it just then. Instead, she let her hands roam his body, returning
the favor he had just given her, though truthfully, rubbing his body was for
her pleasure as much as his. She’d never been with anyone as handsome and built
as Marco. And, while it was the whole package that attracted her — looks,
personality, charm, heart — she couldn’t lie that his looks and physique
were impossible to ignore.

While they were drying off, Alex’s stomach rumbled
so loudly that it got Marco’s attention. “I think someone needs breakfast.”

 “I think someone gave me a workout. I need
to refuel.”

 “I know just the place. It’s perfect.”
Marco’s eyes smiled. At that moment, Alex realized, it couldn’t be just the two
of them at breakfast, and her expression changed immediately. “
Corazon
,
what is it?”

 “Marco, we need to bring Jesús. I can’t just
leave him here. And, well, we are here to work.” She said as they both dressed.

Marco raised his eyebrows and shrugged, “Well,
it’s not exactly the response I was hoping for, but I do understand. And, we’ll
need to stop by my house so I can change and get wardrobe.”

Alex flushed and put her head in her hands. Before
he could ask, she answered, “Your mother and grandmother and sisters, oh my
god, they’re going to know where you slept last night!”

 “Of course they are.”

 “And they’re going to think I’m some slut or
a lecherous cougar or…” Alex was shaking her head, all the amazing feelings
were gone, replaced by fear and dread.

 “Alexandra, why would you say that?” he
asked genuinely.

 “Because, I’m supposed to be here in a
professional capacity, not…” there wasn’t any need to spell out the rest.

 “Alexandra, my family knows I have feelings
for you. They’re not going to be surprised that I didn’t come home last night.
They know we’re both adults.”

 “You have feelings for me?” Alex asked, and
the minute she did she wished she hadn’t.

 “You’re joking, right? After last night?
This morning? What do you think, that I would do that with someone I didn’t
care about?”

 “That’s not what I meant.”

 “Then what did you mean, Alexandra?”
Somehow, the way he asked made Alex feel like a child.

 “I, I don’t know what I meant, Marco.” Alex
admitted. And it was the truth. She really didn’t know what she thought. Part
of her did assume that he was like other men, just interested in sex. Part of
her still couldn’t get past the fact that he was an actor, though she was
becoming more and more convinced that he really was different.  But
mostly, she was afraid. Alex couldn’t remember ever feeling so close to someone
so quickly. It wasn’t just the intimacy, it was the man.