Chapter 11: The Rule's Part One
"So now what?" Alex had climbed into my lap and I was cradling her like a baby.
"We could make out?" She offered and I kissed her playfully.
"I mean shouldn't we talk about the rules," I said as I pulled away from her, she slid back off my lap onto the seat beside me.
"There is only one 'rule' that needs to be followed … no sex, and I feel like we've talked about it plenty."
"I know it should be that simple, but I could easily get worked up with a little hottie like you. I need you to know where to draw the line." She gave me a coy little smile.
"So what are your guidelines Mr. Rodriguez? No touching below the belt." She giggled as the allowed her fingers to toy with the fabric covering my abs. She slowly worked her fingers lower and made me to her wandering hand.
"Yes, that should being a given." I knew her game.
"Hold on." She reached for her laptop and pulled up a Word document. I watched as she created the title "The Rules". She scrolled down the page and typed rule one no touching below the belt.
RULE 1: NO TOUCHING BELOW THE BELLY BUTTON
"Actually make that, no touching below the belly button. I know you; you'll try something because I happen not to be wearing a belt." She arched her eyebrow at me.
"You aren't wearing a belt now and I didn't molest you inappropriately. I think I should get to make up some rules too. I mean, you're trying to play the 'good guy' now but you could change your mind." I took a moment to process her statement. I was more that amused by her demeanor, she looked as if she was annoyed.
"Okay, missy if your turn." She placed her pointer fingernail in her mouth for a second. I guest biting on her fingernails made her think better. After a few minutes she started to type.
RULE 2: NO TICKLING
"I hate being tickled … especially my feet," she explained.
"This isn't about things we hate! This is about things that turn us on Al. Delete it!" I argued and reached for her backspace button.
"Stop Josie!" She shoved my shoulder. "I don't really know what turns me on until you do stuff. Like I've told you before I'm not experienced. I just know I don't like being tickled its not cute it's annoying and I will kick you if you do!" She snapped and I held my hands up in defense.
"Okay gotcha, no tickling, no matter how fun it may be." I pretended to be put out and she peered at me out of the corner of her eye, and then chuckled a little.
"Okay comedian what else," she said as she looked back at the screen.
"Okay I've got one!" I whispered it to her and she gasps.
"I won't and you better not!" She flushed and tried to stifle her grin.
"Just write down!" She rolled her eyes and then complied.
RULE 3: NO NUDITY
"That should go without being said Josie." She sighed at the stupidity of my rule. "Okay my turn."
RULE 4: NO PICTURES WITHOUT THE OTHER'S PERMISSION!
I grumbled when she typed this and she knew that she annoyed me. I remembered the first time I'd gotten the opportunity to photograph her. My god the girl was flawless.
"I'm a landscape photographer and I've already taken your picture. Who says I would want to take it again?" I was trying to be playful but I was a little offended.
"I know you Jose', you would want to do it again, but I just don't like taking pictures. The only reason I let you do it the first time was because I wanted you to like me." She shrugged. "Now that I know you do. I don't want to be put in that uncomfortable position again."
"It really makes you that uncomfortable?" I asked and she nodded. "Okay," I whispered.
"Rule 5, no blowing, licking, or kissing Jose's ears," I confessed. "They're very sensitive."
"Really?" Alex reached out and rubbed my earlobe between her pointer finger and thumb. I leaned into her touch. Maybe I should put her touching my ears on this list too? I looked into her eyes; I hadn't realized I'd closed my eyes. "You like that huh?" I nodded and she pulled away.
"Most dogs do like when you rub them behind the ears!" She giggled and then stuck her tongue out. She turned her attentions back to her laptop and wrote down rule six.
RULE 6: NO UNNECESSARY REMINDERS OF AGE. ESPECIALLY DURING ROMANTIC TIMES.
"Romantic times, I'm going to need a definition of what that means."
"You're older than me I shouldn't have to explain it to you," she giggled.
"Put that computer down and I'll show you what I think it means," I said moving her computer onto the table.
"Are you trying to seduce me?" She covered her mouth pretending to be shocked. I moved her hair away from her neck and began to slow suck on the area right under her chin. It seemed I wasn't the only one who aroused easily. As soon as my lips touched her skin she moaned and to find it extremely difficult to control her breathing. I moved to the other side of her neck, and then rubbed my nose against her. I was a breath away from her lips, I knew what she wanted it was written all over her face. She wanted my lips on hers. She inched closer and closer to me, finally climbing into my lap straddling me. She placed her hands on my shoulders, and I rested my hands at her waist. I licked my lips in anticipation to the taste of her, but first I wanted to tease her a little. I placed little butterfly kisses along her shoulder and collar bone. I travel back up her neck occasionally nibbling her. She began to whimper it was such a sexy heady sound. This beautiful woman was under my control, possessed by me.
"Kiss me," she whispered as she pulled my hair and angled my head and placed her lips against my. For someone with no experience she was mighty aggressive and eager. I breathed laughter into her mouth. Our kissing was urgent, passionate, and rough. After a few minutes of innocent touches Alexandria started to move against me, easily waking my impatient bulge beneath her.
"Don't move," I murmured as I changed gears and kissed her neck again.
"I didn't move," her breath and the gasps. "God, that feels good!" She moaned. I gripped the small of her back; my hand itched to move lower. I groaned, I knew it was time to quit. I gently moved her from my lap.
"Noooo," she whined as I placed back beside me. She mumbled something in Spanish; I guess she was just as pissed as I was. I wanted to go further but I was glad that I was able to tell when it was time to stop. It made me think this really was possible.
