Broken Rules

by Olivia Jake

  Not that many people had seen it, but Alex enjoyed the way it felt and the little thrill it gave her. Now, she had a very appreciative audience. “You’re so smooth, Corazon.” Marco said, in between licks. “I can see and feel everything.” He continued to lick her, using a flat tongue as he lapped up her juices, then sucked on her clit. God it felt good, so good, but Alex wanted his cock. She was so turned on, so horny. And she knew she couldn’t come like this. She’d heard all her friends extoll the virtues of oral sex, but it had just never worked for her. As nice as it felt, she just wanted his cock inside her. She lifted herself up, putting her hands in his hair to pull him up to her. He looked up with those piercing blue eyes and simply shook his head.

  “But, but, I want you inside me, Marco.” Alex pleaded.

  He smiled, “And I want that too, Alexandra. And I will be soon. But I want to make you come like this first.” He dipped his head back down, trapping her clit between his teeth and lips, hard enough to give her a jolt, but not so hard as to hurt her sensitive little bud. She tried to resist but he just kept his mouth there, flicking his tongue back and forth, back and forth, over and over and over again to the point that Alex started feeling something she had never felt from this. She started feeling that tingling sensation, that fluttering that started in her sex and thighs and core. He was relentless and just kept flicking and flicking his tongue until her legs started shaking and a violent orgasm overtook her. She moaned and shook as his tongue continued his onslaught of her clitoris until the spasms finally subsided.

  “Oh my God, Marco.” She panted. He looked up with a mischievous smile, his face wet with her juices.

  “You seem surprised, Alexandra.” He said as he made his way back up to her, kissing her so that she could taste herself, which was such a turn on she bit hungrily at his mouth. When he broke away, she had a huge grin on her face. “What?” he asked warily.

  “I shouldn’t tell you this.” Alex said, still grinning. Marco raised his eyebrows. “I’ve never, um, been able to, you know, um, not like that.” Now she wished she hadn’t said anything.

  “You’ve never had a man pleasure you like that before?” Marco asked.

  “Well, not with that outcome.” Alex giggled, still high from her orgasm.

  “Mmmm. I’m glad I could be the first.” He grinned, clearly proud of himself as he got up off of her.

  “Wait, where are you going?”

  Marco laughed, “No te preocupes, mi amor. I’m just getting a condom from my shorts.” Alex laughed, again embarrassed. “You know, Alexandra, it’s nice to see you so eager.”

  Alex suddenly felt very bold “You know what will be even nicer?” she asked as she watched the perfect specimen that was Marco bend over to grab his shorts. He looked up, waiting for her to continue. “Having your big hard cock fill my tight wet pussy.”

  She could see his surprise at her language. She surprised herself even. But being with him, she felt so free, so sexy, so oddly comfortable even though they only knew each other a couple of weeks. There was something about his sincerity, his good-natured attitude, his ease. Then again, maybe it was because he had just gone down on her and pleased her in a way that no man ever had before. Yeah, that probably had something to do with her dirty talk.

  “Alexandra! You dirty, dirty girl! I’m going to have to punish you for using such naughty language.” He teased as he ripped open the packet and rolled the condom onto himself. Alex watched, fascinated. It wasn’t that she’d never seen a man put on a condom. It was watching this man do it. Everything about him was spectacular. As he rolled it on, she could see the little sinewy muscles in his forearm twitch. She watched his big, masculine fingers as they worked it back inch by inch. Her eyes then went to the trail of black hair that snaked up from his groin to just below his belly button. As her eyes travelled up, she continued to be mesmerized by his flat, muscular stomach. Once it was all the way on she realized she had been so engrossed by the sight of him, she was practically spellbound. Marco had said her name, she knew that, but he had to repeat himself to snap her out of focusing on his cock and, well, his everything.

  “Huh?” she asked as she looked up into his eyes. He laughed.

  “Corazon, I knew that once you listened to your body, it would show you the way. I just had no idea how much.” He grinned.

  “It’s not my body I’m thinking about right now.” Alex said sexily, making Marco chuckle as he crawled his way back on top of her.

  “Mmmm, what are you thinking about?” Marco asked as he pushed her legs wider with his knees. Alex was so lost in his piercing blue eyes looking down at her as he rubbed the tip of his cock against her wet pussy. “Are you thinking about this, mi amor?” he asked as he slid just the tip in, making Alex whimper. He slid just the tip in and out, in and out, over and over but just the tip.

  “Please, Marco, please.” Alex begged. He was giving her just a little but not nearly enough.

  “Please what, Alexandra? Tell me.”

  “Please fuck me, Marco. Please shove that huge cock of yours all the way in me, please.” Alex whimpered. She never talked like that, but he had her so worked up, all she could focus on was having him inside her.

  “Oh, Alexandra.” Was all he said as he kept his eyes focused on hers and slid all the way in. Alex gasped and Marco stilled, waiting for Alex to adjust to him. It had been so long since she’d had a man inside her, and she wasn’t sure she’d ever been with someone as big as Marco. This was just one more reason she was grateful for the orgasm he had just given her, making her whole channel wet and ready to receive him. Once he sensed she was ready, he slowly started easing in and out and within a few strokes, Alex was lost. The sensation was so overwhelmingly amazing, she felt like she was tingling all over. She had never felt anything so intense. He was only slowly sliding in and out, but she felt like she was going to come again, already, so quickly.

  Her breathing was shallow, her eyes barely open, but she was so surprised at the sensations she was feeling she somehow was able to say, “Oh, Marco, oh, oh, I think, oh, I think I’m going to ohhhh, ooooohhhhhh, OOOOHHHHH.” Was all she got out before her second orgasm with him came rolling over her, this one starting right in her pussy and tingling from her core out to what felt like every nerve ending in her body. She spasmed and jerked, her chest lurching up as it ripped through her.

  Marco just kept sliding in and out as she came, smiling down at her the entire time. Alex was somewhat embarrassed, “Oh my God, Marco, I, I can’t believe I came that quickly.”

  “Mi amor, it’s beautiful to watch you come. Why are you apologizing?” he asked so sweetly, still sliding in and out, in and out.

  Still panting slightly, “I, I don’t know, I, it, it was just, so quick, so intense.”

  “That’s a good thing, no?” still sexily sliding slowly in and out as she recovered.

  “Mmmm, yes. Very, very good.” Alex’s voice was somehow an octave lower, her usually clear, focused words were nowhere to be found.

  “Good. Now, let’s go for number three.” He said as he started picking up the pace, his eyes never leaving Alex’s. The intensity she saw in them, in him, was mesmerizing. And she could have gotten lost in those eyes were it not for what his cock was doing. Marco grabbed her knees, holding them to his sides as he continued to increase his pace. What had started out as a sweet, slow, easy fuck was turning into a hard, deep thrusting. Alex felt like she could feel his cock up in her throat, that’s how big he was and how full she felt as he kept up the sweet hard fucking he was giving her. He moved her ankles to his shoulders to go even deeper and that’s what started to push her over the edge again.

  Alex couldn’t believe what she was feeling. Her breathing started getting shallow again and it was clear that he was starting to recognize her telltale signs of impending orgasm. The corners of his mouth curved up as he kept pounding and pounding, but she was so wet, there was only sweet pressure and pleasure. Her hips were meeting his now, urging him on t
o keep fucking her harder and harder and then he pinched her nipple and kept pinching it harder and harder, and that’s what put her over the edge. Again.

  “OOOOOHHHHH, Maaaaarrrrccooooo.” She screamed as she came violently bucking him as she spasmed and shook.

  He slowed as her orgasm waned. She had closed her eyes, but when she opened them, she found him grinning down at her. “Alexandra, you continue to surprise me.”

  She had a goofy, loopy grin herself. “You and me both.” She panted. He waited for her to finally float back to earth before he leaned down and rolled to his side, taking her with him so that now he was on his back and she was straddling him.

  Alex looked down at him as she slowly rode him, getting used to the new position, feeling him hitting different points inside her now that she was on top. She put her hands on his chest for leverage and slowly ground herself against him, playing, just slowly enjoying the ride.

  “You are so beautiful, Corazon. So perfect and sexy. Mmmm, look at you. I love seeing you on top of me riding my cock.” He said as his hands reached up and caressed her breasts, sliding down her waist and settled on her hips. Alex was setting the pace, but his firm grasp helped her go faster and deeper. They were both grinning at each other.

  “God, Marco, you feel so fucking good.” Alex mused.

  “Igualamente, amor.” He purred. Alex had never been with a man who spoke Spanish, and hearing his terms of endearment spurred her on even more, if that were possible.

  She started to experiment with her pace. She had been easily grinding against him, but now she was starting to want more. She leaned farther forward and started sliding up and down. As she slid up, she went almost all the way to the tip, and as she slid down, each time she bottomed out she did it harder and harder and harder so that now she was fucking him. His hands were still on her hips, guiding her, helping her go faster and harder, pulling her back down to him each time, slamming her down onto his cock. And each time she’d roll her hips ever so slightly so that her clit would rub against him over and over and over again.

  Soon, the pacing became frantic, and she was bouncing on him faster and faster, her tits giggling as he pulled her up and down faster and faster, harder and harder. Alex couldn’t believe what she was feeling. She started feeling like she was going to come again. She’d never come this many times with a man. Ever. Her eyes started rolling back in her head as she felt that tingling start spreading over her body. And she knew she had stopped doing the work, now he was just pulling her up and down, up and down as she felt it building. “Si, mi amor, venga, venga por mi, otra vez, venga.”

  This one was a slow, sweet easy orgasm that just rolled and rolled and rolled over her. Alex let out a low moan as she came for the fourth time, shuddering and trembling until she lowered herself down onto Marco’s chest. Both of their bodies were now very slick with sweat, the heat coming off of both of them. Marco wrapped his arms around Alex as she panted against him. They lay like that for a few minutes while Alex caught her breath.

  “Oh my God, Marco. I’ve never come so many times in one night.”

  “Good. But you’re not finished.”

  Alex laughed, excited yet exhausted. “What, are we going for some type of record here?”

  “Is it so bad, mi amor?”

  “Mmmmm, yes, it’s torture.”

  “Oooh, pobrecita. Ok, just one more for me.”

  “You drive a hard bargain, Marco.”

  “Is that what you call it?” he asked playfully.

  Alex laughed.

  “Turn over, Alexandra.” The playful tone was replace by pure lust. Alex slid off of him, mourning the brief loss of his cock inside her, whimpering slightly as they disengaged. She turned over and Marco instructed, “Get up on your hands and knees, Alexandra.” It seemed as though his voice had dropped an octave, and just hearing the forcefulness made her tingle, even after everything they had already done. She did as she was told and Marco moved in behind her. With one hand on her hip and one on his cock, he slid back into her in one swift thrust, forcing the air out of her.

  “Una vez mas, mi amor.” He purred into her ear as he started thrusting behind her, his hands gripping her hips, digging in pulling her back and forth, pounding into her. Alex didn’t think she could possibly come again.

  “Oh, Alexandra, you have such a sweet, tight pussy. God it’s so good. And it likes my cock, doesn’t it?”

  “Yes, Marco. Yes.” She panted.

  “Yes, what, Alexandra?” he growled as he continued to fuck her.

  “Yes, yes, my pussy likes your cock. Oh, it likes it sooooo much. It’s soooo good, Marco, sooooo good. Oh, Marco, oh, Marco, ooooohhhh, Marco.” As she talked, he just kept pounding her and she knew that she was going to come again. “Oooohhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhhh, Oh!”

  This time, with her release she felt him twitch and grunt and in a low growl yell her name as he finally came. His hips kept thrusting and jerking until his final spasm and then he slowly lowered himself onto her and they both collapsed onto the bed, rolling to their sides, Marco’s arms wrapped around Alex as he eventually softened inside her. He pulled out, took off the condom, and threw it away in the bathroom. When he came back to bed he resumed his position behind her, spooning her back to his front, holding her tightly. He kissed her neck and rubbed her stomach.

  “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.

  CHAPTER 14

  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 de
flect, “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?”