Breaking Her Rule (Jonas Lei & Kaitie Carina Story)

Chapter 23

R-18. Read your own risk.⚠️

I'm still waiting for the carrots to soften when I heard Jonas bellowing from somewhere in his unit. Hindi ko nga lang naintindihan dahil nilamon ng distansya ang mga sinabi niya.

"Baby." He called again. This time

he sounded near so I whipped around and face him and boy, he didn't disappoint.

He's wearing nothing but his ragged, faded jeans that hangs low on his hips giving me sn eyeful of that deep 'V' and the sprinke of little hair on his defined abs that trails and diappears on beneath his pants.

Such a freaking eye candy.

"If you keep looking at me like that, I'll bend you over the kitchen counter and you know what will happen next, baby." He growled. I snapped my eyes at his and saw the building carnal and raw hunger there.

I bit my lip, a tint of heated redness creeping on my cheeks. "Bakit mo nga ulit ako tinatawag?" Pag-iiba ko sa usapan saka ko siya tinalikuran.

I heard his footsteps nearing me, before his shadow ate mine. He wrapped his arms around me and my body did that tiny shiver it does whenever the warmth of his body fills mine. He gave my neck a playful bite before he rested his chin on my shoulder.

"I was aking if you're done cooking."

"Almost. Hinihintay ko kang lumambot kunti 'tong carrots."

He felt him peeking at the pot and he asked. His voice hitting a boyish and excited tone. "Pininyahang Manok ba 'yan?"

"Yeah. Why?" Saka ko siya nilingon, my face of a squizzing look.

He twisted me around to face him. "Once upon a time, na-adik ako sa Pininyahang Manok dahil nagdala sila Kiara n'on sa isa sa mga monthy rehearsal dinner namin. Hindi ko alam kung sino nagluto, pero ang sarap kaso di na ako nakatikim ulit."

I laughed at his story. "Well, sana maabot ng lasa ng luto ko ang standards mo."

He gave me a peck on the lips. "Oo naman! I'm sure 'yan ang pinakamasarap na Pininyahang Manok na matitikman ko. Luto kaya ng baby ko 'yan."

I gave him a playful smack on the arm making him chuckle. Saktong nagsimula ng kumulo ang putahe. I tried prying Jonas's arms around me but he refuse to budge. I eyerolled him but he gave me one of his stubborn, smug expression, so I let him be and continued to move around the kitchen with him wrapped around me like a vice.

When I transfered the food from the pot to a container, he broke the comfortable silence.

"Dapat hindi ka na nag-tsinelas."

Hinarap ko siya na may na-wi-wirduhang tingin. "Huh?"

"Barefoot and in my kitchen." He humorously added. I wanted to giggle at his cheesy line but the dreary feeling defeated the joyful one. He picked my depressing mood immediately. He cupped my face in his hands and looked at me with earnestly. "Hey, it's alright, okay? One negative pregnancy test isn't going to deter us."

I nodded my head ,but still the downcasted feeling didn't leave. He thumbed my cheek and tucked my hair on the back of my ear.

"I don't want you feeling sad, baby. It breaks my heart." He whispered.

"Sobrang taas na kasi ng expectation ko ng nag-faint positive 'yong kit. Kaya hindi ko tanggap nang nag-negative 'yong blood tests ko. I mean, sobrang bullsh!t naman ng tadhana na binigay pa sa'tin 'yong faulty na pregnancy test kit."

He sighed with understanding. He grabbed the back of my head and press a long, comforting kiss on my forehead. He craddle me against him tight, as if he's trying to extract the negative emotions from me.

"I know, baby. But, please stop stressing over it. It won't be good for you. Can you do that for me?"I peered at him and nodded my head. He wipe away the little tears camping on the side of my eyes. "Good, that's my girl. Saka wala kang dapat ipag-alala. There's no shortage of sperm on my end."

Leave it to him to crack a lame, dirty joke just to make me laugh. Natawa rin siya ng nakita niyang bumigay ako sa joke niya. He again planted a sweet kiss on my forehead.

"C'mon. We'll try to rectify the situation." He uttered. I was about to ask but he was already tugging towards the master's bedroom and into the en-suite bathroom.

"Jonas, baka ma-late tayo sa family dinner. Sabi mo magagalit ang mommy mo kapag nahuli tayo." I tried but my voice had no trace of the opposition. Especially now that he's dragging a heated gaze all-over my body.

"We still have time. Now, strip and brace your hands on the wall." He commanded. I gulped as I watch him undo his fly. When I didn't move, he tipped his head sideways and back, motioning me to do what he just ordered.

Swallowing my warcking nerves, I slowly face my back on him and carefully slide down the zipper of my dress. I pushed the thick straps of my shoulders and wiggled my way out of the cloth until it's pooling on my feet.

I heard Jonas let out a rumble. He crossed the space between us, dugging his hand hard on my hips. "Are you teasing me with those sexy movements you just made?" He grumbled against my ear.

I gasped and shook my head. He ran his nose on the side of my neck, to my shoulder, and down my spine.

"Like sweet, fresh Hydrangeas."

My body shook and the need kept getting higher and higher. I was burning, flooded by an inferno of hunger and feral desire.

His finger unsclaped my bra and he oh-so-sweetly pushed it off my body. He was skimming his nose, grazing my skin with his stubble. The light prickle feeling adding to the pool of want demanding a havoc of release.

"No time for foreplay today, baby. But I need to know if you're ready for me." He unceremoniuously shove two fingers on my panties, growling his aprroval when he found me already wet and prepared for him. I moaned, my fingers curling while he slid up and down my wet folds.

He knows this, he's informed pretty well that just one seductive, lingering touched coupled with his lazy, sënsual voice is enough to get me pumped with oozing craving for him.

He gripped the waistband of my panties and before I can even complain, he forceful tugged it, teared it to the sided. "Jonas, mauubos panty ko kakapunit mo." Halinghing ko, ang bawat paghinga ko kumukumpas sa bawat mabagal at mapanikis na galaw ng dalawang daliri niya.

"Papalitan ko na lang. I'll buy you tons." Bulong niya.

He pushed my tore panties down the length of my legs and positioned himself. I moaned and quiver when the tip of his cöck touched my welcoming flesh. He teased us, rubbing his head, both of us groaning with the unsurppressed ache.

"Fück, baby. I need you to fasten yourself. This will be fast. Tell me when I hurt you, okay?"

I hummed my reply. Grinding backwards, needing more of the contact. He stilled my movements, his fingers clawing on my sides I thinks it's near bruising.

"Jonas, now." I hissed and my next words died because he pummeled himself inside me, balls-deep, with one rough, swift, and mighty push.

I braced my knees and hands on the wall, contrary to the fact that my whole body is quaking from the impact. He thrust with firepower, building us both high on the hunger. I was racking, agonizingly in pain to come. I wanted to help him, but he refused to let me move. He continued to stab me, branding me, making his territory with fast and explosive motion.

"You're going to live with me soon Yes?"

"Y-yesss."

"We're going to build our family and we're going to have a lots of children. Yes?"

"Y-yes. . ."

"And you won't ever, ever leave me. You're stuck with me for life. Yes?"

"Yes!"

He powered in and out of me with such urgency, I know we're not gonna last long We he reached down and started rubbing my clit, I buck, arching my spine. I fisted my hands, my breaths becoming shallower than before. His rapid and labored breathing in-sync with mine.

"Jonas, I - "

"I know, baby." He answered right away. He pressed on my pressure spot and just like that my walls clamped on his member as I scream my orgasm. He drove faster, stronger. Growling my name until I felt him filling me, stuffing me.

Heaving and out of breath, he plated his face on my back and started giving me light kisses.

"Didi it hurt? I was a bit rough." He murmured.

I shook my head, still under s*x-induced fog. He slipped out of me, making us both shudder. He spun me around and I was welcomed by his signature, breath-taking grin.

"Give me your mouth, baby. Hindi kita nahalikan kanina and I hate it."

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We were'nt late for the family dinner, pero kamuntikan na. We arrived two minutes before seven pm. Hindi dapat kami aabutin ng ganitong oras, but Jonas insisted of eating me out again when he ushered me towards his glass-walled shower area. I was protesting at first, but I lost all my will-power when he dropped to his knees and took a swipe on my mound. My compliants and objections soon morphed into moans and groans as I fisted his wavy hair while I beg for him to make me come.

Now, my nerves are all over the place. This is the first time I'm meeting his parents. He kept saying that I'll be fine and that they are all but welcoming. Hindi ko pa rin maalis ang kaba. This is a huge leap of Jonas, lalo na't sinabihan ako ni Jazz na maging masaya ang mga magulang niya dahil sa wakas may ipapakilala ng babae si Jonas sa pamilya niya.

Sinabihan na rin niya ako na may dalawa daw siyang pinsan na kasama ng mga magulang niya sa bahay nila. Ang lalake ay may asawa na at ang ang babaeng pinsan ay nag-aaral pa. Mukhang tanga lang na akala mo'y hindi ko sila makikita pero naiintindihan ko ang excitement niya at paghahanda niya sa'kin para daw hindi ako mabigla.

I peeked at the big bungalow, modern house. Mas naniniwala na ako na sa sinabi niyang noon na simple lang mamuhay ang mga magulang niya kahit na ang successful at malaki ang business nila. Wala kang makitang nagpapahiwatig ng karangyaan. Katantaman lang, simple, pero maaliwalas at homey tignan.

He opened my door forme and unbuckled my seatbelt. He clasped my hand in his and took the food container from me. "Relax, baby." He whispered as he led us both to the door. Hindi siya kumatok, binuksan niya agad ang pinto saka niya ako maingat na hinatak papasok.

"Mommy, we're here " He shouted. I snorted with his luck of grace. I was about to tell him that he doesn't need to shout our arrival when a woman, casually dressed in her jeans and shirt made her appearance. She has the same nose and lips like Jonas. Mabilis na lumakbay ang mga mata niya sa magkahawak naming kamay ng anak niya bago 'yon tumaas sa mukha ko.

"Finally." Tugon niya na may malawak na ngiti sa mukha. She eliminated the distance and swooped me in a tight, welcoming hug. When she put me at arms length, she examined me still with the intact, wide smile. "Akala ko tatanda ng miserable ang unico ijo ko."

"Miserable talaga, Mommy?" Pangongontra ni Jonas. His mom just glared at him.

"Hi Kaitie. Nice to finally meet you in flesh, anak. Dati sa picture lang sa cellphone at kasal ni Jazz kita nakita, ngayon nasa naharapan na kita."

"Nice to meet you din po." Simpleng sagot ko. Di naman kasi ako aware sa mga nabanggit niya.

"Tita Leila na lang, Anak. Maraming nakwento si Jazz at Kiara nang minsang bumisita silang mag-asawa sa pubhouse."

Bahagya akong napatingin sa mukha ng Mommy niyang matamis na nakangiti habang mahinang napamura si Jonas sa tabi ko.

"Tara na sa dinning. Pinag-uusapan namin 'tong si Jonas kasama ang pinsan at asawa niya habang hinihintay namin kayo."

Narinig ko ang pagprotesta ni Jonas

ng sapilitang tinanggal ng Mommy niya ang pagkakahawak niya sa kamay ko. Ngunit, wala siyang muling nagawa kundi magbuntong-hininga ng sinamaan siya nito ng tingin.

"Opo, pasensiya na po dahil kamuntikan kaming ma-late." Bahagya akong namula ng pinigilan ko ang sarili kong sabihin ang rason. I glanced at Jonas, who's right behind us and he looked smug about it. Cocky bastard.

Hindi naman nasa akin ang atensyon ng Mommy niya kaya hindi niya napansin

"You're not late, Anak." She assured me, giving my hand a squeeze.

We went turned left to the hall and we were greeted by chatters and mixed of laughter. The man sitting from the farthest end of the rectangular, glass table stood up.

"Ah, I'm glad you guys are here." His eyes landed on me and he too mirrored the same smile his wife has. Jonas got everything from him. The height, the body build, the strong facial feature, his wavy hair, and his eyes I love most. "You two are the topic of our discussion. I'm sharing to your cousin and to his wife what we heard to Jazz the last time."

Parang umurong ang ngiti ko na sanay igagawad ko sa Daddy niya. Parang nilayasan ako bigla ng pagka-Real ko sa katawan dahil who knows kung ano na ang mga kwento ng mag-asawa Jazz at Kiara sa kanila.

"No worries, Anak. Katarantaduhan ni Jonas ang mas marami nilang kwento." Biglang saad niya. "Jojo pala, Jonas dad." Tapos nilahad ang palad niya.

Aabutin ko sana na makipag-kamay pero maingat at mahina niya akong hinala para sa isang fatherly hug.

Nahihiya akong tumingin sa mga kasama namin sa lamesa pero pinilit ko pa rin silang bigyan ng ngiti.

"Welcome to our humble home, Kaitie. Feel at home, Anak."

Matamis akong ngumiti at nagpasalamat pagkatapos saka naman ako pinakilala ni Tita Leila sa pamangkin at asawa nito. They are living with them since Jonas went to college. At ang pinsan niya rin ang kasama ng mga magulang niyang nagpapatakbo ng pubhouse business nila since Jonas is not interested in running their company.

"Akala nga namin tatanda ka nang binata, insan. Mabuti na lang iba ang narinig namin kay Jazz." Biro ng pinsan niyang si Jesther.

"Of course, sa daldal ba naman minsan ng hayop na 'yon." Dagdag ni Jonas. His mom glowered at him right away.

"I won't tolerate such language in my house, Jonas Lei."

Ngayon ko lang nakita si Jonas na takot at kabado. He murmured his apologies but never creased in casting his cousin an annoyed look which the other answered with an arrogant grin himself.

"Maupo na kayo." Malambing naman na utos ng Mommy niya. We took the seat beside Jesther and his wife Crystal, who both gave me a short 'hellos' and welcoming smiles. Nag-thank you rin sila at sinabihan kaming, well ako, na sana hindi na ako nag-abala pang nagdala ng pagkain. But I felt it's right thing to do.

Maya-maya pa ay may sumulpot na babae. "Mama Lei, wala ng tissue sa banyo." Tugon niya na tinanguan lang ni Tita Leila.

"O bakit may kindergarten student pa dito na pakalat-kalat? Wala kang pasok?" Tudyo agad ni Jonas ng naupo ito sa tabi ni Crystal. I remembered her from the wedding, she's with us too in the table after the after party.

She rolled her eyes. "Hi, Ate Kaitie." She greeted smiling. "Are you really sure about that guy sitting beside you? I mean marami pa diyang iba."

"Jade." Suwag naman agad ni Tita Leila sa kanya.

"That's below the belt, Jade." Jonas supplied.

She just shrugged, completely unfazed. "You started it."

Before the childish banter progressed, Tito Jojo cleared his throat to gather all the attention. "This is Jade, Kaitie. If you noticed her from the wedding? She's also living with us. The sister of Jesther as well."

"Opo, she was with us then. I remember her."

Tita Leila finished preparing the spoon and table and soon we dug the feast. Halos na kay Jonas ang takbo ng usapan at masaya akong malaman at madiskubre pa ang ibang bagay tungkol sa kanya. Hindi sila nagpa-awat ni Jesther sa pagbatuhan ng nakakahiyang alala mula sa pagkabata nila. When I looked at Crystal, she just shook her head and shrugged, as of telling me, thag soon I'll get used to guys always arguing with no end. But it's exta special tonight since Jade is around to add on the humor on the petty fight. Bulong ni Tita Leila, nasa dugo raw ata ng mga Angcaya ang ayaw patalo.

Paminsan-minsan nasa akin din ang spotlight. Binato rin ako ng maraming iba't-ibang tanong tungkol sa buhay, trabaho at pamilya. Sinagot ko lahat ng may katotohanan pero maingat ako sa parte kung bakit ko nilisan ang erbisyo sa kapulisan. Lalo't isang policewoman officer ako ng makilala nila ako ayon sa kwento ni Jona ss kanila.

Idagdag pa ang impormasyong magkakilala sina Tita Leila at Nanay na naging magakaibigan na rin. Turns out that Tita Leila is one of my mother's favorite novel author. Tita Leila honestly admitted that my Nanay became her source of ideas when she write of her book containing about psychological disorder that had been experienced one of her female lead in her story.

Nang matapos ang dinner, tumulong kaming nga kababaihan kay Tita Leila sa pagligpit ng hapag. Nagpaalam naman sila Tito, Jesther at Jonas na tatambay muna sa balkonahe. After cleaning up, we stalked to where the guys are, but Tita Leila stayed inside, since she has still more chapters to write to finish her another book.

"Samahan ko lang si Misis sa pagsusulat niya. Maiwan ko muna kayo. Kailangan niya ng tagapahid ng luha kung sakali mang maiyak siya sa eksena na isusulat niya." Natatawang paala ni Tito Jojo saka siya naglaho papasok sa loob ng bahay.

I saw how Jonas and Jesther grimacing at Tito Jojo's blatant sweetness. I inwardly giggled. Hindi alam ni Jonas sa kanya niya namana 'yon.

Uupo sana ako sa tabi ni Jonas pero mabilis niyang nahagit ang braso ko dahilan para mapaupo ako sa kandungan niya. He adjusted us both until he found the perfect posotion. "Hmmm. Bakit gano'n, na-missed kita agad." Bulong niyang nakasuksok sa leeg ko.

"Akala mo naman, taon akong nawala." Sagot ko. Raking my fingers on his hair, earning me a gratifying rumble.

"Look at him, all disgustingly sweet and touchy-feely. Nakakasuka." Pagrereklamo ni Jesther. Crystal is beside him but her legs are comfortably resting on his thighs as she lounged her back on the foamy armrest of the plush seat.

"Kung hindi lang dahil sa'yo kaya ko nagagawa ang mga gusto kong maging aso sa baby ko, malamang nahampas na kita nitong mesa." Pasaring naman ni Jonas.

Nailing na lang ako, pilit na pinagtatakpan ang kilig na nararamdaman ko.

"You guys are very dramatic." Jade snorted, taking a swig of her beer.

"Little girl, are you even allowed to drink?" Jonas mocked right away.

But she just dismissed him by shooting him with her hands. She straddled the monoblock in front of her and started browsing on her phone. We all fell under snug and easy silence.

"Baby." Bulong ni Jonas sa'kin. Nilingon ko ko si Crystal at Jesther na busy rin mag-usap pati si Jade na ukupado ng pinapanood niya sa cellphone niya.

"Hmm?"

"I'm so hard right now." He quietly said.

Napatayo ako bigla, making me grin my ass on his cöck. At totoo nga siya, he is hard as rock. Narinig ko pang napadaing siya. I gain glance at our oblivious companion.

"Ano ka ba." Suway ko sa kanya pero pabulong.

"What? I can't control it. Whenever you're around or whenever I think of you. I get horny." He continued murmuring low.

I slapped him on the chest. I attempted to raise from his lap buthe stilled my movements by banding his arms around me tightly and securely.

He gave me a wicked but impish grin. "Okay, I'll stop. Mamaya na lang pagkauwi."

"We did it before we left."

He looked at me as if I'm out of mind. "So?" I stared hard at him and he didn't waver. Mukhang seryoso talaga siya sa sinasabi niya. Naputol lang ang pagtititigan namin ng nagsalita si Jade.

"We got to play this!" Pukaw niya sa atensyon namin.

"Ang alin?" Masaya at interesado namang sagot ni Crystal.

"Jojowain o trotropahin." Jade immediately replied.

Both of the guys groaned. "Kakanood no 'yan ng mga vlogs, Jade. Baka magulat na lang kami vlogger ka na." Dagdag ni Jesther sa nakababatang kapatid.

She made a face and focused her attention to ther older cousin. "Ikaw na lang tatanungin ko Kuya Jonas, since Kuya Jesther is a sourpuss, killjoy."

Jesther grumbled his protest while Jade laughed. At dahil wala ring choice si Jonas dahil sa tono ng pagkakasabi ng pinsan, he sighed his resignation and gave in.

"Fine, paano ba gagawin?" Jonas gruffed.

"It's simple." Jade beamed in a sing-song voice. "Magsasabi lang ako ng pangalan tapos sasabihin mo lang kung jojowain o trotropahin."

Tumango lang si Jonas at nagkibit-balikat.

"Okay. Catriona Gray?"

"Trotropahin."

"Wow! Taas ng standards." Pangloloko ni Jade. "Kristine Hermosa."

"Trotropahin."

"Scarlett Johansson"

"I don't know who's that." Jonas answered with a shrug.

Jade rolled her eyes. "Moving on. Anne Curtis?"

"Trotropahin."

Getting more frsutrated, Jade grumbled. "Seriously? Kaye Abad?"

But still, Jonas maintained his answer. "Trotropahin." Napatingin na ako sa kanya, at talagang seryoso siya sa mga sinasagot niya.

"Jessie Mendiola."

"Trotropahin."

"Ugh, wala ka naman atang balak jowain." Inis na sagot ni Jade, saka nagtama ang tingin naming dalawa. "Fine. Si Ate Kaitie? Jojowain o trotropahin."

I pulled my gaze from Jade and it landed on Jonas. He sweetly smiled at me. "Aasawahin."