Surrender

When I woke up, I was looking up at a beige ceiling with an icepack on my head. I reached up and removed the icepack before trying to sit up. I looked around slowly, trying to figure out where I was. It was very quiet in the room, which was pretty big for a hotel room. The bed I was laying on was also pretty big, and comfortable as well. That's when I noticed Mark standing by the balcony looking out at the storm with his arms folded over his chest. I also noticed he was only wearing a pair of black pajama pants with the words, "Try Me, I'll make you famous," written in red letters on the leg.

"Where did he get those pants?" I wondered. That's when I looked down at myself and noticed that I was dressed in a silky black night dress that stopped just above my knees.

I gasped, "You undressed me!"

He smirked, "I had to…otherwise you would have caught a cold in those wet clothes."

I sighed knowing he was right. "Well I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but I feel a little dirty that you saw me naked without me being aware of it. Besides, it's not like we're dating."

He turned around and looked at me, "You really shouldn't be ashamed…your beautiful Rachel,"

I blushed and then laid back down to rest my head a little longer. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." He said. "Now get some rest, your head took a pretty nasty hit when you fell. You're lucky it's only a concussion."

I yawned before slowly closing my eyes and falling asleep.

That night I ended up having a bad nightmare about Rey attacking Mark for some reason and then Mark coming after me. I'm not sure where that came from, but it sure did make me nervous. When I woke up from the dream, I was surprised to find Mark laying in bed right next to me.

I turned myself over so I could look at him. He looked so peaceful and less scary than usual. I smiled a little and moved myself in a position where my head was laying on his chest and my arm was around his waist. His breathing shifted when I did that and a chuckle left his mouth.

"I knew you couldn't resist." He said softly.

I smiled, "Hey, you got in the bed with me…I'm just teasing you as usual."

He looked down at me, "You know if you keep that teasing up you might get yourself into trouble."

I giggled and then said, "I may like that," in Spanish.

He licked his lips and then sat up, pulling me with him. He examined my head where I fell very carefully before asking me, "Are you feeling alright? I think you might have hit your head a little hard when you fell…you won't like the trouble I bring to you…I don't play fair."

I giggled, "Neither do I, but you already know that." I said as I ran my hand up his bare back.

"See, you are really about to get the business little girl…keep teasing me." He said.

I didn't know what came over me, but I really wanted him at that moment. My guard was completely down at this point and I was too weak to put it back up. I looked into his green eyes while tracing his face with my fingers. He looked at me with a soft gaze before kissing my hand and then bringing himself down to kiss my lips softly.

"Damn, I want you so bad." He said as he ran his fingers through my hair and kissed me again.

I was in no mood to fight him any longer; I climbed onto his lap and straddled him while kissing him deeply. He ran his large hands up my dress and grabbed my breasts. I moaned softly before reaching down and pulling the dress up and over my head. He smirked at me and then flipped me over so that I was on my back. His pressed his lips to mine in a kiss of possession. I wrapped my arms around his neck and closed my eyes wanting to get completely lost in this moment. As we kissed, he reached down between my legs and rubbed my lace panty covered clit. I moaned softly in response and grinded my hips onto his fingers.

I sighed when he pulled away from me so he could remove my underwear and then his pajama's and his boxers. He was definitely a huge man if you know what I mean. When he climbed back on top of me I thought I would be scared to go through with this but I felt relaxed and eager to take this on. He kissed me roughly but I broke the kiss when I felt him penetrate my body. I closed my eyes and groaned from the pain and pleasure I was feeling.

"Do you want me to stop?" He whispered in my ear.

I shook my head, "No, please don't,"

He kissed my cheek and continued to press inside of me until I adjusted to his size. He then began his assault on my newly adjusted pussy, sliding in and out of me with slow yet hard and deep strokes. I moaned softly at first not believing the pleasure I was getting from such soft movements. I wrapped my legs around his waist telling him I wanted more and he gave me just that. Soon, I was damn near screaming things in my native tongue which turned him on even more. Our headboard was banging off the wall so hard that I thought we were going to have a complaint.

Suddenly he stopped and flipped us over, "Can you take over for a few minutes," he asked.

I smiled and gladly began to ride him.

"Oh shit, Rachel you're a pro already." He said while holding my waist. "God that feels good."

I smiled, "You feel good too papi,"

After riding on top for a few minutes, Mark was ready to finish me off for the night. I turned over so that I was on my back again.

"Hold your legs back baby," he told me as he gently pushed my legs back. I held onto my legs like he asked and watched as he reentered my body and roughly began to fuck me.

I closed my eyes and arched my back while yelling his name over and over again. I felt my muscles squeezing down on his penis and he began to moan with me. At the very same time, we both got our climaxes, and released with each other. Mark slowly pulled out of me and laid down next to me like he was before. I laid my head on his chest and let him wrap one arm around me.

"Hey Kitty,"

"Yes?" I said.

He laughed, "You won.."

I smiled, "No you did…I was done resisting once we played Marco polo."

He chuckled and took a deep breath, "Alright then,"

"That was the most amazing thing I had ever felt though." I said.

"Yea, me too." He said with a smirk.

I looked up at him, "Really?"

He nodded, "Yes, and you know what else."

"What,"

"I love you. I've always loved you."

I smiled at him, "I love you too."

He kissed me once more before we decided to get some sleep. I was happy that I had finally given in to him and his games…but how in the world was I going to tell my brother?